Not sure these old bones of mine are up to slaying any dragons, but if it's a prime cut of meat you want, I'm your guy.

Gahan, horrified, saw the latter's head topple from its body, saw the body stagger and fall to the ground. ... The creature that had felled its companion was dashing madly in the direction of the hill upon which he was hidden, it dodged one of the workers that sought to seize it. … Then it was that Gahan's eyes chanced to return to the figure of the creature the fugitive had felled.

Our mail may be misboxed, misplaced, mishandled or just plain missing.

Her eyes grew misty the night her long-time friend passed away.