Svalin had hacked up enough of the dragon's innards that the thing would not survive long. It was time to get out of her. She stabbed her sword into the dragon and pulled it down, slicing a hole for her to go through.
Her plan had been to keep doing this until she cut her way out, but the dragon had other ideas. Stomach muscles contracted and Svalin found herself riding a wave of stomach acid and blood up the throat to be regurgitated. She hit the ground with a thud.
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