"I don't have time."
"The only chance is the sacrifice of the last dragon... these two knives..."
That's the only way I can touch him... and to get past his army, I have to infuse them with fire and ice...
Amidst the soldiers, you can hear the sound of bones colliding, cracking, crystallizing; the distinct, sharp stench of calcium and phosphorus cuts through the senses on the battlefield.
But they are still far away, and his laughter fills me with disgust...