They Don't Stand A Chance

Halime grinned when hearing his sweet words. Her yellow snake eyes flashed with excitement before jumping on the wall. Without hesitation, she leaped off the edge and morphed into a massive, sleek Black Mamba.

She crashed into the desert with a powerful thud, sending a plume of sand into the air that shocked every Draconian who witnessed the event. He watched with admiration before turning to Llyniel.

He scooped her into a princess carry as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. Without missing a beat, he jumped onto Halime's back. The wood elf's excitement was infectious, as she enjoyed every second of it.

''Hold on tight, Lyn!'' he announced, a smirk on his face.

They rushed off into the desert that stretched endlessly all around them. The afternoon sun was blazing down on the vast landscape as the ground beneath them shifted as Halime slithered at breakneck speed through the sands.