As the sun dawned, the massive ball of darkness resting outside the capital faded. From its shadows, a massive white dragon fell to the ground.
The ice golems in the city faded with the first light, and everyone stared at them, surprised. "We won!" Screamed a wounded soldier.
"Take that! You fucking ice buckets!" A dwarf growled with a smile on his face, leaning on his hammer.
The city guards rushed to stand on the outer wall, staring as the dragon's corpses slowly approached the city. Upon closer inspection, they can see Arad dragging it by the horn.
They started sweating, and one of them gasped, "He fucking took him down!" He glared at the other guards, terrified.
"Isn't that the man that came with Princess Isdis? The one they said drove a purple dragon away?" Another guard mumbled.
