"Don't do this!"
"Howl!"
As the two cries filled with a sense of powerlessness faded, the entire dining hall erupted in cheers and jubilation. Seeing their own in misfortune, these damned dragons were all joyous, even though most of them had tasted the bitterness of the punishment array.
"These screwed up dragons," Muria muttered to himself as he watched the baby dragons cheering and making a racket, cursing inwardly.
On the platform below, a little blue dragon dragged into the array by the baby dragons was struggling helplessly, soaked in ice-cold water. For a species that preferred to nest in the scorching heat of the desert, being immersed in ice water was a very uncomfortable experience for blue dragons.
