It retaliates with a backhanded swipe that catches me off guard, sending me sprawling. I roll with the impact, my scales absorbing most of the force, but I can still feel the sting. Fueled by Draconic Fury, I quickly get back on my feet and charge at the ogre.
We clash in a frenzy of blows. The ogre's strength is immense, and its vitality makes it a tough opponent. Every hit I land seems to barely slow it down, while its attacks are powerful enough to make me grateful for my enhanced defense. The forest echoes with the sound of our battle – the crash of the ogre's tree trunk against trees and my club striking its tough hide.
