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FLASH! FLASH! FLASH FLAAASH!
Suddenly, piercing rays of light emerged from the sky, piercing several dragons at once and killing them on the spot. Brisingra, the princess of the dwarves, had arrived in the scene.
"Brisingra?! Why are you here?! And when were you able to use such magic…?!" King Dainn was completely flabbergasted by his own daughter's new magic powers.
Until he finally noticed the ring she was wearing…
"That ring…?! It's your mother's ring?!" Dainn was surprised. "T-That magic power… Don't tell me it is coming from your mother's…?"
"It is something like that." Brisingra said, her magic power kept surging from within her body, her long hair waving around, temporarily becoming golden, while her eyes turned fiery red. Her ears grew longer like those of a high elf. "This is mother's magic power that she left for me… This ring, it's her inheritance!"
FLAAAASH!