Seven dwarves stood before the white dragon.
“Welcome to old Levimire’s lair. You’re just in time for dinner. I mean, you are just in time to be dinner. I’m going to kick your butts!” the white dragon said.
Roscoe peered through his prism.
He said, “There’s no illusion. That’s a big white dragon and seven dwarves.”
“Let’s fight!” the dragon taunted.
The Mountain dwarves yelled and charged. Levimire laughed and conjured.
Vanni, Eomore, Nigel, Brute, Deron, Cyttia, and Erinnia charged to meet the seven dwarves.
Knarra and Eyerthrein held back. Kyrsstina, Dael, Cara, and Roscoe conjured.
Cade drew his bow.
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