Adam's claw pointed towards the remaining dragons, Ardyn and Kyria and then said:
"Now, it's your turn."
Both of them were startled, their 'friend' was killed in an instant.
And what's with the pressure their experiencing? Their movements have slowed drastically.
And another thing was the dimension they were in, it was filled with raging winds that burned their lungs the moment they breathed it in.
An environment so cold that not even their scales could fully protect them and spatial distortions that caused their movements to lag.
"Brother," Kyria said. "What should we do?"
Ardyn looked at her. "It's either we do our best to capture him right now, or escape and tell the council." He said. "Killing him will bring forth the wrath of the dragon emperor, the council doesn't want many dragons dying over something like this."
Kyria nodded. "Then I'll distance him, you'll attack maybe we'll find an opening."
