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Gregorio stood on the hill watching the British civilians walking towards the great stone circle. The druids chanting as they moved clearly in the middle of*religious fervour while their chanting built in crescendo. Gregorio gripped the hilt of his Gladius as he watched the people bringing forward a youngish woman. He tightened his Lorica Segmentata as he prepared to rescue the woman. The old druid at his side gripped his staff as he knew what was coming. The rear of the procession was brought up by two drummers beating a steady rhythm. As Gregorio watched the youngish woman being tied to the stake, the people dancing around as the drummers started to beat a faster rhythm while the druids chanted louder.?The Wyvern will be here soon, My Lord Arthur.? The old druid whispered to Gregorio as the civilians started to leave, the lead druid anointed the captive woman with an oil line on her forehead. Gregorio drew his Gladius as he picked up his oval shield; he turned and looked at his mare.?Merlin, what is a Wyvern, and what is this place?? Gregorio asked softly, nerves flooding him every time*he glanced back at the big stone circle, noting a score of naked fanatic warriors stood amongst the stone arches facing in.?This is Stonehenge, an ancient king?s centre of government. Wyverns are ancient winged beasts that can breathe fire; they are incredibly hard to kill, with a ravenous appetite.? Merlin spoke softly clenching his hands tightly around his staff. Merlin?s eyes were drawn to the centre of Stonehenge where an object glinted from the stone altar. Gregorio shut his eyes as he calmed his breathing waiting for the foul abomination to arrive to devour the sacrifice. His Gladius felt Ataşehir Escort (http://www.atasehirmos.com/) heavy in his hand as the skies darkened, clouds moving swiftly to cover the sun, leaving a narrow beam falling upon the sacrifice.Opening his eyes Gregorio looked at the sacrifice, noting her shapely form in the thin sheer red dress. Her bosom moving rapidly as her breathing quickened while she looked around desperately for help. Gregorio felt a stirring in his loins and his heart as he continued looking at the woman chained, bound, and helpless. As Gregorio watched, he heard a vast roar rumbling from the ground. The ridge opposite him opened as a vast horned serpentine head, the size of a horse appeared through the falling mud and debris. Gregorio gulped hard as the beast appeared fully, unfurling its vast wings as it stood on its hind legs, its tail swishing around behind it. The Fanatics held their swords aloft roaring defiance as they walked to the woman, drawing the beast?s attention to her. Each fanatic cut their wrists shallowly letting the blood drip onto the ground in a circle around the woman.The Wyvern watched as the Fanatics started to leave, its tongue swishing out tasting the scents on the air. Gregorio ran down the hill running as fast as he could to get between the Wyvern and the woman. Gregorio screamed a war cry as he lifted his shield as the Wyvern turned to face him. The Wyvern bellowed in anger as it spat an angry flame of fire at Gregorio. Gregorio ducked behind his shield as the flames lapped around it. As the Wyvern ceased the flames lumbering towards Gregorio, he stood fully his shield burning, the heat starting to scorch his arm.Gregorio Ataşehir Escort Bayan (http://www.atasehirmos.com/) shifted his grip on his shield before throwing it at the Wyverns head as it lunged to swallow him. The shield hit the Wyverns left eye shattering apart as it hit, burning its eye and partially blinding it. It shook its head pulling back as Gregorio leapt forward slashing at its neck with his Gladius, the blade clattering off the Wyverns scales. Seeing the scales were as tough as any armour he knew he lunged forward stabbing the point of his Gladius aiming for a point between two scales. The point stuck in, trapping the blade. Gregorio smiled in victory, his smile turning to abject horror as he was unable to move the blade. The Wyverns tail swung around falling heavily on the blade of the Gladius, snapping it in two. Gregorio only just managed to jump back as the Wyverns jaws snapped around where he had been standing.Gregorio watched the Wyvern open its great cavernous maw with fire rolling forwards from the back of its throat. He waited, transfixed by the fire, lost in the moment. The beast was indestructible in Gregorio?s eyes. He couldn?t harm it; his shield was useless against the beast?s attacks and his armour would fare little better. Shutting his eyes Gregorio let his instincts take over. His mind was drawn to the stone altar. The crackle of fire increased as it started to roll out of the Wyverns mouth. Gregorio dropped to his knees and rolled feeling the fire above him. He opened his eyes and ran towards the stone altar, the Wyvern lumbering slowly behind him. As he reached the alter he noticed that there was a sword of unique design stuck in Escort Ataşehir (http://www.atasehirmos.com/) the middle of it. Reaching out he grasped the hilt feeling the power of the blade flow through his body.You are the Ruler of Albion, this sword Excalibur is your symbol of leadership and prowess. With it you can vanquish any foe, Merlin?s voice rang out in Gregorio?s head. Gregorio pulled the sword gently, noting how it moved with ease as if it were in butter. Gregorio looked at the sword far longer than he was used to, with a hand and a half hilt, placing both his hands on the hilt, gripping tightly. The roar of the Wyvern brought him back to the present. Gregorio sun around to face the Wyvern, his eyes glancing at the woman, who was more beautiful the closer he was to her. The Wyvern broke into a run towards him, as he ran towards it. He swung the sword in a great arc as the Wyvern tried to wrap its jaws around him. The sword sliced clean through the Wyverns cheek and teeth. Gregorio moved the sword in a graceful arc back into a defensive stance.Foul black blood dripped onto the ground as the Wyvern moved away looking at Gregorio with a renewed expression of respect. Gregorio moved backwards. Both combatants knew this fight was to the death. Breathing heavily Gregorio allowed himself to glance at the beautiful woman tied helpless as the sacrifice. Her eyes were filled with pleading hope that he would win and save her. Gregorio blew her a kiss before turning to face the Wyvern. Both combatants charged with a battle cry. Claws met the metal as they clash together, Gregorio being sent flying as the claws of the Wyverns left paw were carved off. Gregorio was quick to stand running straight at the reeling Wyvern, swinging his blade in a series of figures of eight, each swing carving straight through scales and biting into the Wyverns muscle. The Wyvern collapsed lashing ineffectively at Gregorio as he stood above it, reversing his sword in his hands he plunged it deep into the creature's heart ending it quickly.