Scream and try to run
"Well, what do you chose?"
You scream as you see your reflection in the dragon's eyes as huge as
mirrors. You turn to run but the dragon's tail thuds down in front of
you. "Fooling Delenk! You've got work to do!"
You scream again and start kicking the dragon. "Whoa!
Delenka!" Says the dragon and picks you up by the scruff of your
tunic. "What!" Screams the dragon so that the cave shakes.
"Who on earth are you? Where is Delenka's Mind?"
You manage to mumble that you woke up as a elf and don't know whats
going on.
"This is bad. Well, I guess you'll have to do Delenka's
duties." Says the Dragon.
"What duties?" You snap remembering how much you despise
chores. "Why defeating Mordred."
Chills run up your spine as you think of the Dreaded MorDred.
"And what if I refuse?"
"Well, then you'll have to polish the tin cans called armor
that dinner come in."
AGH! That would be worse then washing dishes!
