As the kender leaned back in the saddle, the dragon finished its roll and once again dived straight down toward the ground.

Again, Algarvian dragons dove on the soldiers of Kaunian blood who kept on fighting after the behemoths had passed.

For the first time, Robyn noticed that the little dragon had dived for cover under a pile of leaves when the stranger arrived.

The dragon dived again on the now-helpless wizard, intent on finishing him before he reached the ground.

Then the dragon dived abruptly back, as if fleeing.

When he looked up again, the ghost was swooping toward the top of the keep, but the dragons had dived into the battle with all claws out and flames roaring.

The dragon folded its wings and dived at the Eeld.

Another dragon dived, its mighty wings flapping.

Clutching the old man in its jaws, the dragon dove back down beneath the moss.

Then the dragon dived.