For the first time, he felt the fear crawling in his heart. Not for himself but her.
But there was no time to mulled over it again because they heard a dragon cry and then the blazing fire rained from the sky just a few steps away from them.
"Run," Donovan yelled and Silja didn't wait for him to tell again. Donovan started to rain in the opposite direction and Silja followed.
She ran fast on the uneven ground as she looked behind the fire coming closer and closer.
Thank god she wore army pants today which allowed her to run smoothly.
She could hear the gigantic wings fanning the trees and fire from above.
A dragon. After killing a witch their next attacker was Dragon.
The situation was similar to when she entered the Northcrest and met with a tragic dragon attack. But today was a bit different because at that time there were many people to defend but right now was only two: she and Donovan.
Here i have used the word IMP for the dwarves, but i don't mean to offend anyone or didn't mean to disrespect. This is a work of fantasy and to discribe the different race i have to use those words. This has nothing to do with real life of real people.
Happy reading.