Everyone nodded and the Dragons above chirped. Daphne and I slowly walked into the Death Zone with our hands entwined. When my foot stepped into the zone, I felt a drain on my magic instantly. Daphne also seemed to feel it but we were relatively unharmed otherwise. As we walked through the zone, I saw the scars from the battle scattered across the ground. Excalibur’s white magic contrasted to the deadened grass and ground. 