My little Dragon Queen
All the metal in the room that lining the walls; the benches; and even from the candelabras have been stripped away, now spinning around him in a mesmerizing, savage blur of liquid silver.
Around him, any enemy soldier foolish enough to step too close falls, as the swirling, airborne strips of metal sharpen, in the blink of an eye, into a lethal point and drive straight through a man’s eye.
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“If done correctly, both of you should be contributing to the other’s strength; for your dragons to be forced to protect you and attack at the same time, is the same as a death sentence, in the lawless field of a battle.”
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