I continued digging for what seemed like an hour or so until I come up to... oh no... I can't dig through stone! I panicked, thinking that my plan was a failure for a little while, that is, until I remembered that hammer I, er, took. I grab my hammer, and swing downwards, hitting the stone that blocked my path. It shook for a moment before finally falling, with me on top of it. I fall into some sort of metal corridor, and somehow manage to hit something squishy with the stone I was falling down on. Looking down, I see the corpse of what appeared to be a dragon, or dragonlike in origin. I then hear some sort of fight going on, and finally pay attention to what's going on in front of me. Two gigantic, beige-colored dragons were flying around me, and my group, which included that military man who tackled me earlier, as well as some random stranger with a military uniform on. [i]Just my luck... I finally escape from that place, and end up right in the middle of a dragon fight.[/i] I think as I wait for an opportunity to help out... after all, there wasn't anything to hide behind, and hiding behind something wouldn't do me any good against a flying creature anyways. One of them gets close enough for me to try to bash its head in, but my hammer didn't seem to be anywhere near strong enough to do that... instead, my attack almost seemed to bounce off of the thing's face, and it managed to run into me fast enough to send me into a wall. "Ugh... well, that didn't work..." I comment as I barely manage to pull myself off the ground. "Hey, military, you got any guns on ya? Anything would be more useful than a hammer in this situation," I ask both of the others who appeared to be helping me in this fight.