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“It was a minor miscalculation Artha!” Parmon snapped back.
“I’m hungry!” Lance whined.
“Shut up Mini-Brat!” snarled Cain as fear took over his emotions.
“Soooooooo, What now?” wondered Kitt.
“It is very simple my dear, sweet, and innocent Kitt. Geek got us into this, Geek get us out of this.” Moordryd shrugged and Kitt to blush as bright as Red Draconium with the compliments.
“Well, there is a hole in the obstacles that confine use in this landform. We could crawl out of here.” Parmon suggested.
“It’s too small for our dragons to get through.” Cain pointed out.
“Well, if we get out, we should be able to get help.” stated Artha.
Moordryd declared, “I don’t like then sounds of it, but it might be our only choice.”
Dismounting their dragons, Moordryd, Cain, Kitt, Lance, Parmon, and Artha climbed up to the hole and crawled through into the bright light, out of the debris. Hearing a range of muffled yells and screams, all of the dragons roared in anger as they heard Propheci laugh as him and an army of orange dragons carried their riders away.
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