It all happened so fast.
Gwyn came into view from a far corner. She raced past where she’d been kept to get down to Liia, then called over her shoulder then to the Earth dragon to throw her support. Morgan watched as branches and stones were thrown in to do exactly that. They didn’t stay, floating unnaturally like some sort of story book. No, they were thrown with the intent to ruin Kael if he crossed Gwyn’s path.
Bryson’s purple flame roared past his vision but before he could catch a glimpse of his friend, he was changed. His whinny echoed through the cave, reaching far beyond him with no chasing force. Morgan looked away from Liia, despite his impending need to stay focused on her and found Bryson rolling over himself.
“How?” Liia gasped, tempted to reach him too.
By some carele
