She knows what
lurks...and what to do about it. With the grace and precision
of a master fly fisherman, she casts a foreboding shadow upon the
wall, then snaps her alarming profile to its full intensity - arms
and digits flailing, dining chamber grandly gaping, teeth in a row
and ready. No cuddly dragon this night patrol-of-one, this
pajamaed protector, this flamboyant friend in the night; this is
Freda Be Fierce.