Snippet #2683347

The soldiers stood stock still in fear. The presence of the dragons before them was more than they had been expecting, more than they had even believed. The power and majesty that now faced them was terrible to behold for their mortal minds. Despite this, they did not lower their weapons, and as the Brutish captain barked out for them to charge, they did so, a dozen mortal men thinking they could stand against the monsters before them.

Before they had even taken two steps, the soldiers fell as a pile of severed parts, and in the middle of where they had stood was ten foot tall warrior. Heron the Unstoppable. "Awww c'mon... Is that any way to treat your betters, especially after having been away for so long?" He said, his voice smooth as silk. He chuckled as the Captain stepped back in fear.

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The elf corpse lay silent as Karthyrx unleashed magic over it, and when the spell was complete the young halfbreed gasped for air. He looked about himself and gazed at Karthyrx and the other dragons, tears welling in his eyes. He shakily tried to stand, and only got as high as his knees before stumbling to fall on his hands. With a horse voice he cried "At last! At long last, the Master's are free"