The dragon raised its deadly snoot, pointing it at her.

The dragon raised its head slightly as it continued.

The red dragon in the corner raised his head.

The dragon coughed with enough force to knock Resolute down, then raised her head again.

The dragon raised one talon in a leisurely fashion and pinned her to the ground.

The dragon raised his head a little and blinked sleepily at him, but didn't move.

The dragon raised his head, just a little, and sighed.

Distracted by raw meat, the dragon didn't even raise a fuss.

The dragon raised its head and peered this way and that, as if it could not see well.

Here, if a Good dragon raised his or her voice in song, a grave would open.