The dragon, for his part, snorted, the scales of his face shot through with the corruption of the curse. It spread its wings wide and held its claws out from its body. It lunged for Handy, who allowed his weight to fall to the ground in a roll, falling under the dragon’s attack, rising and swinging his hammer around into its rear leg, knocking it out from under it. The dragon, off balance from the attack, fell to the ground hard, roaring in pain. It swung its clawed fist around and caught the rising Handy in the jaw, sending him spinning back to the ground.