"Wait, don't hit him!" Sofia rushed to stop Zaleria before she could delete Cain. She quickly caught her fist. Zaleria stopped before she could snap Sofia's hand.
"Stop joking around, I don't think my skill is enough to fool a dragon!" Cain cried, he knew that Zaleria wasn't serious. Since if she was, he would be dead as soon as she got in the room.
Zaleria turned her face toward Amaya and took a deep breath, "An undead, I have to say she seems to have more necrotic magic than is seen in other zombies." Zaleria's nose could pick the faint rotten spell that remained in Amaya. Even though he guessed she could do it, it was still impressive.
"Damn, even trained dogs won't catch up with true polymorph," Cain exclaid.
"Don't underestimate our dragons, we can see, sll, taste, feel and hear more than other races can. I can still pick the human scent in you after you turned into this thing." Zaleria pointed with her finger at Cain, as if his body wasn't his.
Cain laughed and stared at Amaya. What were her stats?
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