Without warning, Rey commanded his Master Dragon to unleash a torrent of flames, breaking up the cluster of enemies swarming Jett and giving him the precious seconds needed to escape the impending doom.
"I owe you one," Jett huffed, catching his breath as he dodged yet another swing. "Where are these guys even coming from? And this damn king won't give me a second to rest."
"No idea," Rey replied, keeping his eyes on the fight. "We just have to hold out till the others get here."
Cedric, seeing the overwhelming number of enemies constantly respawning with each one they cut down, knew it was time to call in his own support. "Forge Turtle, we need some help here!"
Creation is hard, cheer me up!