Yrag rocked back and forth as much as he could, straining to break the ice that held him fast.
Terik rolled away when the dragon lifted its foot to claw him. He had his sword in hand again, but was still prone on the cavern floor.
Serten, not the dragon's highest priority, rose slowly back to his feet on the slippery ice.
It was Murlynd the dragon was looking for -- the wizard who had hurt it the most. At last, the dragon spotted Murlynd, holding back furthest from the combat area.