Chris and Quax stood together on the ground of the deep canyon. Chris stood a few paces away from the Dwarf, and he was facing down towards the dark fangs of the creature's tongue, that he had just cut down.
Staring at the ground, the Wort whose tongue he had just cut off suddenly fell downwards from the sky above.
The creature's dark body flipped over itself several times, to now suddenly smash down onto the ground, right beside where Chris stood, holding his burning sword in his right hand.
The Dwarf, on the other hand, was a few paces away from Chris.
Quax held his magic staff in both arms and was facing towards the rock wall on their right side.
Seeing three Worts crawling downwards on the side of the wall, the Dwarf suddenly fired forward.
The strength of the massive fireb
