Dragon Slayer - Medieval

Smoke stings the bailey as a dragon wheels over scorched towers, and land-bound serfs clutch hoes, crying for rescue. Zunaba seizes a crossbow, vaults the drawbridge, and challenges the beast’s shadow.

Zunaba advances on the smoke-choked cave, shield raised, her chain mail—worth a peasant’s yearly wage—glinting at the dragon. Defenders brace pikes beneath the banner as claws scrape stone.

Zunaba raises her sword and drives the soot-black dragon beyond the castle ridge. Villagers emerge from scorched fields, land-tied serfs cheering as power shifts to the woman who saved them.