Shar’s Death II

Amidst the clashing of swords and the cries of warriors, Shar, mounted on a colossal dragon, soared into the sky.

"Behold, the might of my dragon!" Shar roared triumphantly, her voice echoing across the field. The dragon reared its head, opening its jaws wide, and unleashed a torrent of blue fire onto the ground below.

The adventurers below gazed up in horror. The blue fire cascaded down like a waterfall of flames, engulfing buildings and warriors alike. The intense heat was overwhelming, turning anything in its path to ash within moments.

"Fuck! Take cover!" yelled an adventurer, diving behind a crumbling wall as the firestorm raged around them.

"Spread out! Don't give it an easy target!" Elrion shouted orders to her troops.

Meanwhile, Lysandra with her bow in hand, fired arrow after arrow, but they were nothing against the dragon's scales. 

"Our weapons are useless against that beast!"