Izak POV
We crashed onto the scorched land, crushing onto the spikes that broke my shield and the Dragonoid's armour. Slashing her scales.
"RED!" I scampered towards her but tumbled down when my feet hit a solid spike that grazed my skin.
Red's eyes fluttered towards me with no one on the saddle. Blood splurted from Red's mouth, forcing me to scan her and gasp at the spikes impaling her wings.
"O God. Sir Alaric?!"
"I am here." Sir Alaric answered my call in the dark mist softly. I scanned around, noting a shadow squirming in the dark was Sir Alaric.
"SIR ALARIC! SIR!"
Sir Alaric sneered, panting for air. "Don't make a fuss. I am not dying." He shut his eyes and lay back on Red's body.
I forgot how to breathe when I noticed the pooling blood and the lack of leg on Sir Alaric.
