This is actually a dragon fable fanfiction, but they don't have a DF category, so I put it here. It's kind of based on my character Zoe.
"Drakath, you fool, SPIT IT OUT!" Sepulchure was getting extremely annoyed. Why couldn't the idiot just say what he needed to say?
"Okay…well, remember that hero Zoe? Well, she was recently joined by…the light goddess Madee."
Sepulchure smiled from the memories. "Well then, we must get rid of them."
But once he was alone, he broke down.
Really short. I'm just kinda setting the scene.