Her siblings quickly nodded as they agreed with Leonora's orders, finding no issue with them. Even Alistair, who should have been in charge, was content with letting Leonora take the lead.
"But I can…" Daphne's voice trailed into nothing as Leonara and Alistair charged in the direction of the dragon without a single look back.
The dragon flew overhead, roaring and spewing flame as it cast its ominous shadow over Wethstadt, causing the townspeople to panic. Daphne was left spluttering at Leonara's back as all of them followed her into the town.
Then, Daphne's mouth fell open in horror. Around the street lay the fallen bodies of knights and civilians alike, charred beyond recognition as they failed to escape the dragonfire. The rare strong stone buildings of Wethstadt had fallen, most likely knocked over by the dragon's mighty tail.
