Getting Vexed (Part 1)

"Since I'm here now, I figure I might as well see for myself what you're made of." The young grand swordmaster pointed at the false dragon spirit circling in the air, and a warrior and a sorcerer promptly leapt into the air to take on the spirit beast.

Pale silver flames shot out of the winged skeleton's eyes, penetrating the magic tower and reaching straight into the soul flames of the false dragon spirit. The false dragon spirit howled and dived for the two who leapt into the air. Its long tusks were more fearsome than the dragon spears of the ancient dragoons. The body of a dragoon was nowhere near as hard as the false dragon's bones. A dragoon's ability to take on impacts laid solely within their skills.