The Purple Dragonoid

Aella drank the water with a smile, taking a deep breath. "I should get back to firing,"

"Yeah, that's right," Eris replied.

Eris stared at the sitting Aella in silence for a second.

SWOSH! CLANG! Out of nowhere, Eris pulled a shive and swung at Aella's shoulder.

Aella jumped to the side, swinging her warbow as a club, and a burst of flames and winds exploded, scaring the guards on the walls.

Aella stared at Eris with a stern face, "Who are you?" She growled.

Eris smiled, "What a quick reaction. You're truly an elf." She giggled as Aella's wooden warbow burned into ash.

"I asked who you are?" Aella growled again, feeling a sharp pain in her stomach. For a second, she thought the water was poisoned.

When she looked down, she saw blood trailing down her stomach. She was stabbed in the guts.

"You thought the water is poisoned? Sadly I can't do that," Eris smiled, throwing the shive away, "Father needs your blood to be clear, and poison would stain them."