After a moment, a crowd of elves, only too eager to watch a bigger scene unfold, and Drow, who hurried forward to 'bravely protect their master,' finally managed to pry apart the two savagely fighting Red Dragons. It took all their might, and they paid the price: twenty-eight elves suffered workplace injuries, either smashed away on the spot or caught and crushed. They then successfully subdued the wild red dragon, who fought like a woman possessed.
Damn, I was careless, David, his face covered in bloody marks from the female dragon's bites and claws, murmured to himself. He was still shaken, even under the effects of his sister Tania's Minor Healing and the continuous Touch of Healing from the Elf Druids.
