The dragons

As I wandered down the dark hill; I started to see dragons: one brown and white and the other green, they were in their vine-covered nests. I wanted to stay away so I looked in the water instead it was covered in a shroud of mist; nothing could be seen. Then I heard it, the dragons had seen me. As a last minute option I used my sonic arrow… it hit. The dragon screeched. It swooped down…

The dragon breathed a hurricane of fire, it sounded like a couple things: a sonic boom through the sky: a heard of wilderbeasts destroying a town.

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