//PANIC MODE//

[amazingcleric]

[Serra runs into the clearing, not bothering to knock on doors, not caring if she wakes anyone up-- rather the opposite, in fact; she wants everyone up and at 'em!]

Guys? GUYS!

[Her voice might seem a little screechy, but she has good reason for it-- she does! She's shaking a little bit, scared half out of her mind and-and-and--]

I thought we killed

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[seriouswings]

A-a dragon?! [pales] Are you serious?!

[amazingcleric]

[She sputters!]

O-Of course I'm serious! Why would I lie about something like that?!

[seriouswings]

As in, a real dragon?! Not just some fire mamkute holding a dragonstone?!

[amazingcleric]

Of course it's a real dragon!

[She has no idea what a mamkute even is, but either way...it's a dragon! SHE KNOWS IT IS.]

It's big, and spitting fire, and STOMPING AROUND! It would squish us all flat easily!

[seriouswings]

...all right. [serious business face ON!] I'll gather what I can of General Roy's army and bring the legendary weapons we've collected thus far.

[amazingcleric]

[She's rewarded with Serra's Eager Face!]

Thank you!