The Dragon's head snapped back and roared out loudly, it was in pain but it would die from the sister's combined attacks.  It shook it's massive head stunned from the shock of the explosion.  Silven rushed passed it and glared headlong at the two sisters.  The chase was lasting too long, he had expected it to be over by now; his mind was clouded in the haze of the hunt and the lust in his body.<br/><br/>"Anoria, Kynrind...how long can you keep this up?"  Silven called out to them riding just with in range of their offensive abilities as he pointed his finger at Anoria.  "You, priestess you're job is to protect is it not?  You're not doing a very good job of protecting your dear sister!"