The roars of the attacking soldiers filled the air. You shuddered involuntarily at the sound, and wondered what had got them all riled up. You knew the answer, it was obvious, but you shied away from it. Your spell was failing. You began to feel sick. You had no clue what you could do to save these dragons.
The two grown dragons tensed, facing the entrance to their home. You sift through your brain, but can not think of anything. You can't remember anything you have learned. It is almost as if your brain has frozen. You start to panic. You know your spell won't last much longer.
Your vision is blurred; everything seems to be spinning. Then the floor seems to be getting closer. Your puzzled, for a moment, as to how the floor is rising, but *smack*! You realize you have fallen, face down, on the cave floor. You sit up shaking away the pain. "Human, you are bleeding from the nose." Says the big, male, dragon.
"Yeah I know. I think I broke it." I mumbled, blood rushing to my cheeks
"Clumsy beast." The female said
You begin to sense she doesn't like you much. You feel aggravated, without you, they would all be dead. You push those thoughts out of your head. Then you panic. You feel your spell fading. What are you going to do!?!?
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