"The problem being, ma'am, no one's seen a real, live dragon for a long time now. "

He was going to see a real live dragon!

Was a share of a real dragon worth a war?

He did not think there would be a real dragon to face.

What if they were real dragons, somehow turned to stone?

That was the situation when a real dragon turned up again.

A real, live dragon sat in her living room.

"Of course, I might not really be expert enough to fight a real dragon."

Or she could cover a real dragon with that illusion of level ground.