[h3]Smaug[/h3]

As Smaug prepares to fry the elven magician, the whole trove begins to shake as the smell of wretched black magic filled the Fire Drake's nostrils. He growls as he prepares to squish Jasilk with all of his might... only to realize that he wasn't beneath his massive claws anymore. His snake-like head turns after the magician's voice of battle echoes throughout the cavern, looking much more different then before. Jasilk's armor looked ultimately dark and menacing, but also slightly revealed a tattoo... belonging to none other than the Black Rose. But before he could respond, Jasilk swung his Halberd right at Smaug's foot, the very same one that he was trapped before. Smaug rears up in slight pain, only to crash down with a massive thump, rattling the whole trove.

"Impressive..." hisses Smaug as he makes himself look more large and menacing, "Perhaps I might've underestimated you as a wizard... but none of the less, your armor can't save you from the fire you - will - BURN!"

And with that, he breathes another large spray of fire right at Jasilk's face, hoping to obliterate him.