funnydog890: -it howls, and overwhelmed by its wounds, it falls to the ground, dead-
Hya! Look here! We have vanquished the draconic devil! Let us feast and be merry!
Have you no memory of your comrade? We shall mourn for him, and give him a proper funeral pyre, then we may feast and make merry.

funnydog890: [The End]

funnydog890: Oh... Oh dear...