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Emboldened by the pain, Krag pushed Mordred off of him, sending him crashing into a building. Standing upright on wobbly legs, he looked at his mutilated wings with despair. He then turned his burning gaze on the perpetrator. "Now it's personal." he seethed with blazing fury. He crashed all four of his fists into the hard stone ground, shaking Mordred on his already unsteady footing. But his hands sank deeper than that, and the impact had carved out a rough boulder. Krag'Triskeroth piked this up from the ground and raised it above his head, making it look like he was going to crush Mordred with it. Instead, he smashed it against the earth, rending it in two. As the two pieces fell away, a new form of stone was visible in the demon's hands. Now, he held a weighty, seven foot long blade of stone. It was a broadsword, with dangerously wicked ridges pointing out at the tip, obviously for rending flesh. He send a surge of heat through the stone, lighting up ridges in the stone with a fiery glow. Sent quote:
Without a word, Arthur gingerly picked up the girl's broken body and ferried her to the crowd of townspeople who had gathered in the fields. As he did so, he used his dragon magic to mend he broken bones. The
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