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This wyvern wasn't giving up.  In fact, it wasn't even slowing down.  It leaped at Luana, unfazed by the increasing number of holes on its body.

He was a bit surprised that it focused on the druid and not the knight that had inflicted multiple wounds upon it.  Whether it thought she'd be more easily felled, or if it viewed her druidic magic as the largest threat, or simply itself angered at being restrained and resisted at every turn, Ethelred weasn't sure what its motivation was.  But he did know that he needed to act quickly, because her magic wouldn't hold it back forever.

He needed to strike where it be sure to do damage, and ideally where it was lethal.  With the wyvern focused on Luana, he might have just a chance.  The Frozen Knight rode slightly away, and once he felt he had enough distance to do this, he turned his mount around to face the wyvern.  He then commanded his horse to charge.  As it accelerated, he couched his lance beneath his shoulder and aimed it at the back of the wyvern's head and neck.

With Luana crouched and her spear braced, the wyvern was in between two sharp polearms ready to skewer it.  If his blow hit hard enough, it could potentially knock the beast right into her weapon.

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