Fang provided that. A sheer a pale blue light adorned the blade. I didn’t need an orb to follow either. Now that I knew where the Dragons were, dark or light, I’d never forget. No twist or turn would fool me. I didn’t run. I didn’t trot. I dared anything to cross me. Two Gnolls did. Two Gnolls died. No one would harm any of my friends again. No one from this tunnel anyway. Not ever again! I wasn’t far from the large cavern with the urns of light where I’d met Kryzak the first time when another Draykis greeted me in the large tunnel. It held Brenwar’s War Hammer in its hands and smiled. “Put that down,” I said. “Take it,” it hissed. I didn’t realize they could talk so well. It surprised me. We charged. Our weapons clashed. Krang!
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