In David's view, since it was given by the Dragon Mother and was in the form of a 'ring', it was unlikely to be disposable.
Besides, the darn thing didn't even come with a manual. If he waited until he was in the thick of battle to try and use it haphazardly, he wouldn't even know how to cry if it backfired on him.
It's not like he could take the equipment back to the Dragon Mother and ask for a refund for damages, could he?
Knowing the Dragon Mother's temper, he guessed she'd probably blast him into the bottom of the Arctic Ocean with a single Dragon Breath.
Hmm, might as well give it a try.
It's just that the name sounded a bit too imposing.
Wrath of Tiamat, indeed.
Was there also a Love of Bahamut?
Probably only the Chromatic Dragons dared to so brazenly misuse the names of their Dragon Gods.
