What it can do is eat them both. And the dragon head is licking its chops with a long, forked, serpentine tongue.
Helios!
All around them, the forest stretches, endless and dark and hungry as the beast that has them cornered. All is silent but for the Chimera's footfalls, as though the other creatures of the forest had the good sense to get out while they still could.
M-Magic. Can, can you attack it? I-Is there anything you can hit it with?
Giles is torn between a desire to leave and serve as a distraction and a fear over what might happen to Helios if he doesn't, a shared recollection of the draft, and the knowledge that, if it does come to a slaughter, he's slightly more likely to be able to keep Helios's body crawling away.
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What it can do is eat them both. And the dragon head is licking its chops with a long, forked, serpentine tongue.
Helios!
All around them, the forest stretches, endless and dark and hungry as the beast that has them cornered. All is silent but for the Chimera's footfalls, as though the other creatures of the forest had the good sense to get out while they still could.
M-Magic. Can, can you attack it? I-Is there anything you can hit it with?
Giles is torn between a desire to leave and serve as a distraction and a fear over what might happen to Helios if he doesn't, a shared recollection of the draft, and the knowledge that, if it does come to a slaughter, he's slightly more likely to be able to keep Helios's body crawling away.