"Estupido," Luis muttered under his breath as he took the sword from Kang. "What do I look like, a Knight Templar? This is a dream! Why are we running for our lives?"

He had the answer to that before he had even finished the sentence. Because even if it was a dream, there was no way he was going to sit here and wait for goblins and ganados both to come throttle the life out of him.

He shoved the door shut behind him and headed after Kang, already out of breath. "So you got fire breath or something?"