“I’m stuck!” Whirlwind shouted in response, panic in his voice. Handy looked down and saw that he had lodged his fetlock into some gash of rock. He was cut and bleeding too, forcing that out could make it worse. Handy whirled around just as the other dragon recovered and looked fairly pissed off, Handy’s hammer lay in the pool with the dragon and he placed his claw on it, denying Handy access to his weapon.