The other dragons instantly fled into the night.

The dragons fled from their foul nests, and the plague fled with them to another part of the world.

But he wished the dragons had fled back to dragon country, so that no more had had to be destroyed.

The dragon gave a single yelp of pain, doused its fire, and fled.

When they fought each other, the loser always died, because no dragon ever fled from any- thing.

That was why the dragons had fled from or been driven out of their world and come over into the valley.

As his comrades retreated behind him, the dragon fled to the throne.

As their body was failing, a dragon might panic and flee into their Eldunarí.

Experienced dragons fled the moment they saw the bottle.

The dragons were fleeing wildly from the hunting dogs that bayed them down the sky.