Zavaar

Olla: It's nothing to be ashamed or confused about. They're juts body parts.
Ziva: pff. boobs are overrated. who needs them, anyway?!

Mona: I know. Sometimes I feel like my employers want my chest more than my skills.

Emily: Was it really like that?.?

Mona: Well they stared at my chest a lot. I had armor before that exposed my cleavage. The armor I'm wearing currently is relatively new.

Emily: I see. Um....do you know where I can find armor like that? I'd rather not fight with these things bouncing around everywhere.

Mona: Yeah, I'm sure he...or she...could teach you.

Olla: Who are you talking about?

Mona: My regular smith. His name's Alvin.

Olla: Oh.
Ziva: Blech. Smiths smell like metal and dirt...

Mona: Well that's kind of their workplace....

(a huge, lumbering, monstrous, hairy black dragon creeps out of the trees around the spring, and sniffs around before seeing the girls, and growling)
Olla: By the gods! What is that thing?!
Ziva: Oh no...not Balimund.
Olla: Who?
Ziva: Him.
Olla: Him?!
Ziva: The dragon!

Mona: You know this dragon thing, Ziva?

Ziva: Know it? It's my dad!
Olla: What!
Ziva: Long story. What you need to know is, it's got no shred of humanity left in it, and it's probably hungry.

Mona: I don't wanna kill someone's family! >,<

Ziva: He's not my family, dummy! Also, I have doubts that you could actually kill him.
Olla: how did he get this way?
Ziva: A wizard did it.

Mona: Well glad to see you have such good faith in us.

Ziva: Oh no, it's just thatGET DOWN! *pushes Mona under the water*
(Olla gets down just in time too, when a huge fireball flies over the spring, and explodes on the dead frog monster)
Ziva: Okay, running time! *gets out of the spring, hastily grabbing her clothes*

Emily: Why is everything trying to kill us?! *Gets out of the spring and scoops up her clothes as she runs*

Mona: I agree! *grabs her clothes and starts running* Yeah, I'd say he's hungry right now!

(a dark shadow runs over them, as the monstrous black dragon swoops down onto the frog monster carcass, biting off bits of it)
Ziva: Er! Other way! *starts running to the other side of the spring*
Olla: Oh! *climbs out of the spring, grabs her sword and shield, and assumes a defensive position against the dragon*
Ziva: No, you fool! He'll kill you!
Olla: You all run! I'll cover your escape!
(Balimund stops his feast, peering cautiously at Olla)

Mona: Well if you're gonna fight it, so will I. *takes her great chain sword out from its sheath and stands next to Olia*

Olla: *smiles a bit at Mona, then looks at the creature with determination* Right.
Ziva: No, seriously. This thing will literally kill you in one second.
(the black beast lunges, and in an instant, its claws are inches away from Mona's face, but Olla makes a knee-jerk reaction to bash the dragon's claws with her shield, and its claws only scrape across Mona's torso, tearing into her)
Olla: No! *hacks at the dragon*
(the dragon bites onto Olla's sword, and flings it away)

Mona: Hrk! *grabs the wound inflicted on her* Ooh....Now you're gonna get it. *revs up her great chain sword and does a quick upward strike at the dragon's face following it with a straight downward slash, hacking off one of its arms*

(the creature reels back, then darts off into the forest, like a shadow dancing off into the trees)
Olla: Mona, are you hurt too much! *goes over to her*

Mona: I'm fine, but I know this wound isn't good for me. We'll need to tend to it quickly. Do you have anything to stop my bleeding?