"Here he comes again!" Dariél summoned a large arrow from midair and shot it toward Sherouth's head, but like the crazy beast he was the dragon completely avoided the arrow as it crashed on him and closed the gap between himself and the annoying elf.
Dariél drew his sword at the last second and tried parrying the horn set to impale him, but a vine snagged Sherouth at the last second causing his aim to be altered just enough that the side of his head hit Dariél instead, but even that knocking was enough to send him carting across the land for a painful fifty metres before he flopped onto his back and wheezed.
"It's no good!" Astrá gnashed her teeth from above the dragon and sent a summoned spear flying at him, but to her dismay Sherouth grabbed the flaming sword with his bare face again a
