Thread:Happywolfpuppy/@comment-31191359-20171003005441/@comment-26863232-20171020005210

''I run at the two, brandishing my sword, shouting my valiant war cry of "AAH". The monster was now a couple feet away from me. However, before I could act, I thought of the consequences.''

''*When the blade shatters, shards will fly everywhere. WIll the shards be sharp, and if they are, what will they fly into?''

*Should I save the sword for some other time?

''My thoughts bore down upon me, and I could not bear them. The dragons were confronting each other. The farther is an almost-plush, almost-real seemingly-good-willed creature, while the one closer to me was emaciated and clothed in horrendously ugly bandages. My mind whirled, I couldn't think! What to do? WHAT SHALL I D-''

I freaking dropped the god-cursed sword, right as I was swinging it forwards.

The sword flrew towards the ground 

Shards, shards, and shards flew everywhere.

(You shall decide where the shards fly and what happens next.)

(Yey I'm taking a risk.  I'm pro'ly gonna die now.)