The ground running with the blood of both combatants.
One arm a ragged mess of jagged flesh.
One dragon eye destroyed while sulphur and smoke choked the breath from her parched throat.
Long neck charging as she parried in a twirling fashion letting the dragonβs head pass.
It moved quick but she was faster and matched that ******* primal fury.
Short silver sharp dagger nested itself slightly above the neck as the force of the animals violent movement cut itself making a long sick **** as it lunged past fast and finally fell in defeat.