Second Floor (2)

Grrr...

As the creature emerged from the wreckage of the burning bookshelves, it became apparent that my previous attacks had only scratched the surface of its scales.

It stood tall, its waxy skin now oozing a viscous, molten substance that seemed impervious to the flames engulfing the library.

This Draconic creature was not to be underestimated.

With a snarl, it lunged at me once more, its claws swiping through the air with blinding speed.

Clank...

I parried as best I could, but the force behind its attacks was overwhelming. Each clash of our weapons sent shockwaves of pain through my arms.

I needed a plan, and I needed it fast.

As the creature's claws closed in on me, I noticed a nearby pile of debris from the fallen bookshelves. It was a long shot, but I had to try.

With a quick twist of my body, I evaded its strike and sprinted toward the pile of wreckage.