Chapter 14: Out of the Box
The sand dragon entered the sand with a splash, though not before Dallion could see its status rectangle. Seventy-nine percent of health remainednot bad for a single attack, although after all the damage bonuses he had hoped for more. Without a doubt this opponent was beyond anything he had faced before.
Careful. Gloria landed a few steps away. Its bound to come for another run.
Right. He gathered as much. How did you do so much damage?
My attack skills are at ten.
No doubt impressive, and yet quite low considering the time shed had to practice. Just by improving small items she should have been well into double digits so far, if not triple. There had to be some other reason.
I dont see him anywhere. Dallion looked around. For the moment there were no green markings in sight. Think he ran away?
Guardians dont run away, Gloria said in an indignant tone, though she too looked about. They shouldnt run away, she added moments later.
Just before Dallion could complain that the battle felt anticlimactic, a green zone appeared beneath his feet. Step markers soon followed.
Damn it! He started running. Its under us!
There was no way to avoid the attack. All visible escape footprints rose into the air, telling Dallion unequivocally that even with his reflexes, he couldnt get out of range. What he could do, hopefully, was to end up in a safe enough position to minimize the potential damage.
Grab onto me! The boy reached Gloria. When he emerges, jump!
What do you mean?
There was fear in Glorias eyesa feeling she had rarely felt outside of home. As every common person, hearing an explanation would have gone a long way, sadly any explanation required time and that was something neither of them had right now.
Two sets of teeth, the size of locks, began to emerge from the sand on both sides of Dallion and Gloria. Apparently, the dragon was smart enough not to try the same attack twice. After losing an eye in its first surprise attack, the creature had decided to swallow his prey outright, saving itself attritional wounds. However, every plan had its weakness.
Jump! Dallion grabbed the girl through the waist.
There was a moments hesitation, but she did as she was told, propelling both upwards faster than the dragon.
So far so good, the boy told himself. The first step had gone according to plan. Now, the tricky part began.
The pain had been less than he had imagined, almost as if hed fallen on a pile of hay after a three-story jump. His pride, on the other hand, had suffered far more. The gamer in him grumbled that he should have managed a flawless execution and not botch the landing especially.
Wasting no time, the boy got back to his feet and looked up. The dragon had already reached the peak of its ascent, starting the fall back down towards the sand. Normally that would be a cause for concern. The lack of green markers, though, made it clear that no attack was imminent.
Dallion! Glorias voice came from above.
The girl hit the sand about ten steps away, landing far more elegantly than Dallion. The entire front of her clothes had been splashed with rusty blood.
I hope that comes out, the boy thought as he waved.
Are you crazy? She rushed towards him. Why in the world did you try something like that?!
It worked. Dallion shrugged. Its not like you came up with anything. Besides, you got another hit. Now all we have to do is repeat this a few more times and
The SHRINE Guardian has admitted defeat.
Do you accept his surrender?
Two additional rectangles appeared underneath: one had the image of a hand giving a thumbs up, the other had the thumb pointing down. Glorias hand moved towards the thumb down rectangle.
Hey! Dallion caught her hand. Why continue? We won, didnt we?
You came here for more skills, right? Defeating the guardian is the only way to guarantee that.
We defeated it. Look, he surrendered.
Fine. Gloria pulled her hand back. Im sure to boost my level. If you want to gamble with your future, go ahead.
Was killing the dragon the only way to gain a skill? Dallion couldnt be sure, but he definitely didnt want to keep on fighting the creature unless he had to. Continuing the battle would only become more difficult. Already he felt low on stamina; combining that with the fact that his adrenalin boost was wearing off, it made much more sense to accept a quick victory.
After a few more moments of hesitation, the boy tapped on the thumbs up rectangle. A new series of rectangles appeared.
Damn it Dallion whimpered.