Freyia's Lair

Smiling, you lick your lips as you take a sip of the warm magic foxglove tea Freyia just prepared for you. You continue onward down a large softly glowing tunnel. Still amazed by all of the gems and the magic permeating the space around you, you smile even wider. You suddenly hear the loud clash of metal on metal and you stop. Turning, you begin to enter another tunnel, the sound of fighting getting louder. You see Sandor, wielding a large greatsword, training with a large set of dragons.