Friadoc
Explorer
As hard as it tries, as much as it struggles, the young river drake is not able to maintain its flight, let alone its hold on life. Its scaled hide still sizzling from the shocking hit, its body bleeding from bladed attacks, it is took much to hold it together as a crossbow bolt blasts through the side of its neck.
With a meaty thunk, the draconic form falls wetly upon the shoreline, its last gasping breath taken as it lays in its natural element.
Across the cold waters of the runoff pond, upon the hilltop island, the longshoreman's fate is before you, yet still unknown.
With a meaty thunk, the draconic form falls wetly upon the shoreline, its last gasping breath taken as it lays in its natural element.
Across the cold waters of the runoff pond, upon the hilltop island, the longshoreman's fate is before you, yet still unknown.
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