"How many runes do we have?" Adaloun shouted to Ghwynmyr as another jet of mes came spurting from the fog.


    "A few left!" Orphe could see Ghwynmyr''s face contort as he tried to fight off the fire with his runes.


    Orphe grabbed some of Ghwynmyr''s runes and did her best to utilize what she had. She tried activating a water rune and countered the hiding monster with a jet of water. Unfortunately, the water simply cut through the fog and hit nothing.


    A strange glow suddenly appeared in the corner of her eye. She immediately turned towards it and saw the embers rising from the fog. The agile monster had outsmarted them. The being circled to the side and caught them by surprise.


    Luckily, Urfaal was right there on time to move her out of the way before the scorching mes fired towards them. The beastman was able to drag her out of the way and got her inside a small rocky wall Ghwynmyr made.


    The entire surrounding glowed as the mes scattered away from their small fortress. Even with the defensive wall in ce, the heat almost cooked them in ce. It was a dire situation that needed to be resolved as quickly as they could, or else they''ll face a painful fiery demise.


    She ducked in a shallow pit that herrades made and waited for the right moment to strike. Even though Papillon was asleep, the weapon told her in their private conversation that she was still able to use her. But she''s going to use a lot of effort to make the weapon work. She had to siphon her exousia and magic to let the bow work smoothly.


    The mes felt like it went on for an eternity.


    "Fuckin'' wyrm!" Ghwynmyr gritted his teeth as he counted the remaining earth runes left. "We can''t go on like this! Me runes are far too few!"


    "Any ideas, Adaloun?" Urfaal asked as he tried to hide his long legs away from the mes.


    Adaloun clicked his tongue. "We can''t get through that fog. We won''t be able to hurt that monster!" He looked at Orphe with an idea in mind.


    "Do we have wind runes?!" He asked the dwarf.


    "I got me three! Tis hard to render dat element!" Ghwynmyr answered.


    "Give those to me!" Adaloun took the wind runes from Ghwynmyr''s satchel and gave one to her. "We need to sweep the fog out! Can you help me?"


    Orphe nodded and thought of an idea, "Once the mes died down, I need you to throw those two runes toward the fog. I will handle the rest!" Shemanded.


    The mes finally died down, Adaloun stood up and threw the runes into the thick fog. As the runes flew mid-air, Orphe charged her bow with her own magic and created wind arrows from her own exousia. Using her urate aim, she sniped the runes and hit them simultaneously.


    The runes exploded, releasing the sealed wind inside the stone. The blowing winds shed and created a vortex sucking the fog and other debris out of the bridge. The strong pressure dragged the monster out from its hiding.


    The vortex unveiled the monster''s red armor-ted skin as it pulled out the air of mystery surrounding it. The monster was finally revealed to them. Aside from its distinct te-like armor, the creature had almost the same features of a dragon, but had a head slightly bigger than its body, four legs with sharp burning ws, and a tail twice as long as its body. The beast''s tail entwined around the bridge covering half of it and blocking their way into the pir, while its body faced the other end.


    The monstrous lizard coiled its tail into the stone bridge and anchored itself to the infrastructure. But as its attempts failed, the monster tried devouring the vortex as best as it could. This distraction gave them enough time to regroup and n on what to do with the monster.


    "W-what is that?!" Urfaal''s voice quivered at the sight of such arge beast.


    "Gods'' balls! A Shlmhndyr (Smander!)" Ghwynmyr eximed. "Thought dat species died a long time ago!"


    "Is it…a dragon?!" Adaloun asked.


    "Barely." Ghwynmyr answered. "Tis a distant cuzin'' of it and a wee bit angrier!"


    Orphe''s skin crawled at the sight of such terrifying beast. Legend has it, that the Samandra(elven) had a skin thicker than that of a dragon. She recalled reading one of the books she had as a child and cried at how this lizard leveled a mountain after burning an entire army of elven warriors in its rampage.


    "What are we going to do?!" Urfaal anxiously inquired.


    "Tis nay two ways bout it!" Ghwynmyr replied. "We hafta fight it so we could pass!"


    "But even my arrows couldn''t prate those tes!" She protested.


    "Trust me," The dwarf said. "Cuzin or nay…tis a lizard! And a lizard we could kill!"


    Orphe calmed herself down and trusted the dwarf''s confidence. After all, they were renowned in the days of old as dragon eaters. A naturally born killer for a supernatural monster.


    "See dat glowin'' hole on dah base of its neck?" Ghwynmyr pointed the diamond-shaped hole on the Smander''s neck. "Cover dat and it dies!"


    "Better said than done!" Adaloun sighed.


    "I know…but tis the only way." The dwarf said. "Distract it, then…kill!"


    The vortex slowly faded. The Smander had sessfully tamed the chaotic wind, eating it (or that''s what it thought). The lizard let out a thunderous roar announcing its victory over the elemental rival. It was when they knew time was running out.


    Without thinking, they instinctively jumped out from their hiding ce and began to execute their n, distracting the lizard.


    Orphe charged her bow with a powerful dose of her wind magic and aimed, releasing a wind arrow hitting the Smander right at its ted forehead. However, the lizard did not flinch. The monster instead focused its attention on her rushingrades beneath it.


    She saw the Smander''s hole glowing violently a shade of crimson. It was ready to spurt its mes once again and this time, it wouldn''t miss herrades—not one bit. Orphe took a deep breath and muster all the exousia she could gather and formed it into a dense magical bow. The bow became too heavy for her to raise, but with her sheer will, she hoisted the bow and the arrow at the monster for her onest attack.


    Just as the Smander was about to spit its mes, Orphe released her bow, the magical arrow seared into the air, crashed into the lizard''s maw and crackled like a lightning strike. The impact tipped the monster off its bnce and dented its ted jaw.


    Orphe copsed to the ground with a smile on her face. She made the lizard look up, exposing its neck for herrades to attack and strike the final blow. As her vision started to fade, a sweet, familiar voice spoke to her.


    "Well done." Oyue said.


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    I dedicate this chapter to Jonah_Maxwell! I hope you enjoy reading this novel!


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