The Dragon halted my movements, its gaze fixed on the opened vortex portal
The two figures had finally breached the clearing.
Turning my head, to my surprise, I saw Lord Zedd—how did he get here?—and the woman beside him, Morgana, with a massive log of wood on her back. Both came ready and prepared to face this Dragon. The Dragon, in turn, took a relaxed posture, settling its wings.
"Interesting..." the dragon said, amused by what was before him.
Meanwhile, a frantic thought echoed in my mind: Please save me!
I couldn't help but question the peculiar sight: Why the heck is that woman carrying that long log of wood on her back? What was she planning to do, beat the Dragon with a log?
