The sun was setting and the journey was coming to an end. There were only a few trees in the middle of the mountain where a few ogres were leaning on their giant legs and some were riding on their b****y wolf dripping wolves. He did not understand where they could disappear so quickly.
The sorcerer wizard had returned to the hill on a whirlwind and now his face was towards the young man imprisoned in the cave. As soon as he entered the cave he found no one there. The chains were broken and the puppet's dust was scattered on the ground.
Time was running out. He came out of the cave. Now he was heading towards the caves of the Ogres, where thousands of Ogres and giant horrible wolves were stationed in barracks to protect the dragon.
"Immediately summon your commander."
In a short time,
