Re: RPG---Pure Fantasy
I agree, as it seems we all have typos...but uh, I'm quite sure I spelled daggers right.
Outside of Bruun, they had unfinished work to wrap up. Dean had already taken back his weapons that were scattered everywhere, such as his katanas, daggers, and more. He drew his katanas (Alo, it happens to be katanaS because there's two of them) flames sizzled on them. Khaan made a fatal mistake he should have never made, he blinked. He heard Blight yelled out Dean's name, as he opened his eyes, one of the flaming katana was inches away from his neck. Khaan didn't dare to move, but then he noticed Dean's eyes had flip to the back of his head and there was smoke coming out of his back.
Dean fell flat on his stomach, unconcious. Khaan looked up, a gray dragon was on the tower they were fighting on, and he could see smoke coming out of his mouth.
"Nobody from the outside shall harm any human within Bruun!" Roared the dragon.