Swooping like an oversized bird of prey, your dragon dives at the orcs, flaming them. They writhe and die, but they are immediately replaced. You unsheath your sword as you close in on the mass, holding it diagonally above your head.
It's showtime
Screaming, you slice down on the first set of horns you see, decapitating the orc. Roaring, Drak swung his claws and sent 5 adversaries flying. Orcs stood no chance against a dragon.
Twisting in the saddle, you notice an orc swing a mace at your face. You raise your shield and block it away, sending him reeling, and hack mightily at his body. Your sword gleams in satisfaction of having tasted blood.
"Gil!! Watch out!!" Drak screams. Turning, you see thin outline of a sword speed toward your face. Oh crap
Suddenly, a blade streams out of nowhere and parries the blow. The next moment, the orc lays dead at DRak's claws.
You turn to thank the man who saved you.
"Thanks, that was too close" you call out wearily. You took a moment to study his face, and you recognized him as...
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