You easily destroy the troll, and now the fairy has gotten the mirror. She asks you to break it, and you obey. The mirror is soon meleted by your fire, and from the melted glass, a strange light begins to rise. Fairy: Oh, my beloved mother, Lumara, goddess of the lightful fire of the sacred temples, you, the one who bore me from her sacred womb of fire. I invoke your power, please bring it to me and my dragon * Yes, of course. Now I am truly a god of fire, and this form of dragonic horse is majestic * No... What is going on! It do not like it