'Shut up and watch. Or I'll make you shut up…'
Without warning, Oli felt a hand softly land on his shoulder. The weight of a human arm rested nicely behind Oli's neck. He also felt another hand grab his jaw, slowly turning his face back to the fight.
Oli silently nodded and accepted the advice, whether he wanted to or not.
The next clash changed everything all at once. Oli was surprised to see the ice around Korvik's shortsword change shape. It speedily became a hook sword, gripping around Drogat's leading wing and swinging Korvik directly toward the dragon's back.
But Drogat wasn't concerned. The moment Korvik tried to gain a footing on Drogat's back was the same moment the dragon drew in his wings and initiated a death roll. He let Korvik's blades crash against his body. He didn't care. Drogat was too excited to see the human bounce between semi-closed wings.