The Sun Drakes only persisted as far as the corpses of their masters, where the smell of blood caught their attention and the glisten of vulnerable meat beckoned to them. Their death were much better at tearing past Amal'jaa scales than mere weapons would be, and they loudly converged to tear their way into gray gore and dark fluid.
Ka'ijeen did stop running, though, clinging to Thal as she went. When she could no longer hear the sound of the tearing teeth, and when no more bolts seemed to be following them, she said, "I don't think they're chasing anymore."
Ka'ijeen did stop running, though, clinging to Thal as she went. When she could no longer hear the sound of the tearing teeth, and when no more bolts seemed to be following them, she said, "I don't think they're chasing anymore."
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