As Garrick stormed into the breech, axe held ready to strike & his shield covering his torso the floor began to shake and stones began to crumble from the cieling of the mountain as the beast charged towards garrick. The dim orange in the distance of the cave, got closer and closer until the beast was clear. A mighty Drake stood before Garrick, flame dripping from its lips; armoured in deep black scales and its eyes a blazing orange. It roared before standing on its hind legs showing Garrick a soft underbelly in which to place his axe.
The beast wrought havoc upon the cave as it struck down with its razor sharp talons, gouging through the rock & ice like paper. Breathing an awesome gout of fire that spirraled towards Garrick, He knelt down and hunched behind his gigantic shield, the flame punched the shiled hard before blasting off the sides, before he broke up from the explosive flame and charged the beast, dodging its blows; claws striing the ground before Garrick whilst he simply jumped on its claws using them as an extra boost. He leapt off its front claw and threw his axe straight into the beasts belly, tearing the soft tissue open, black ichor gushed from the wound as the beast recoiled inagony. It struck Garrick hard in teh chest with the back of its talon, smashing him against the cave wall, with three gaping holes in his armour he was completely defencless now. No weapon, weakened armour and his shield lying ten foot away. He tried to move but was badly injured. The dragon dropped onto all fours and crept towards the wounded warrior, blood still oozing from the monstrous wound. Then Garrick noticed out of the corner of his eye the wolf. It was prowling behind the creature, it sprant at it before launching itself into the hole in the dragon. The wolf clambered inside before tearing the beast apart from the inside out. Garrick struggled to his feet and picked up his shield and pulled the axe from teh beasts muscle before slashing eraticly before the monster collapsed and ichor ran from its mouth. He stood victorious and his wolf companion tore out of the monsters back and walked over to Garrick. He slung his axe on his shoulder and dropped his shield against his leg before stroking the now worthy help.