Jack froze in place as the red drakaina glared at him. She was far bigger than Arad or the red very young dragon they fought before. He knew winning wasn't an option.
"Kill or eat them. I don't care as long as they don't get in my way," The purple dragon growls as approaches Aella.
"GRRRRRRRRR!" The red drakaina growled like a lion stalking a rabbit, a faint gust of flames gushing out of her nose as her head approached Jack.
Jack stood still, sweating from heat and pressure. Lydia was dying at their feet as a red dragon prowled at his head. All his instincts told him it was over, but something else crawled into the back of his head.
SWOSH! Out of nowhere, Jack swung his arm, pulling on his cloak. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared with Lydia, and the drakaina growled, glaring around.
BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! Out of the village wall, the only four baristas in the whole place fired at the same time. The knights who helped Jack set the traps started at the red drakaina with smiles.
