It Is Time You Learned of Beauty, Death, and Fire

[Lady Ashenwyte]

*The Bloodthirster, like Ashenwyte, is equipped with a strange device known as an anti-PP amulet. The Bloodthirster, being a Greater Daemon of the god of war, will not be defeated so easily. It flies after Nyizdon and swings its meteor hammer at its skull.

[Hickory]

Nothing a radium rifle can't cure.

[LT Sandpaw]

Descending from his horse Sandpaw rests on one knee placing a fist over his heart as a sign of respect to the dragon.

"I am honored to be in your presence Nyizdon. If I was to guess many cannot claim to have survived such an encounter with a true Firetongue such as yourself.
  "Kitsune, how did you come to rule, do I speak wrong? Reside with these great beasts?"

[Lady Ashenwyte]

A stall pops up from nowhere.

Welcome to Ashenwyte's Dragon Chops! What would you like?

[Kitsune]

Descending from his horse Sandpaw rests on one knee placing a fist over his heart as a sign of respect to the dragon.

"I am honored to be in your presence Nyizdon. If I was to guess many cannot claim to have survived such an encounter with a true Firetongue such as yourself.
  "Kitsune, how did you come to rule, do I speak wrong? Reside with these great beasts?"

"On one of my many travels, and through many strange and wonderful happenings, I discovered a mysterious egg. Nyizdon hatched, and I raised him. Apparently, he was the lost child of the previous alpha dragon, so when I finally found these mountains, the other dragons regarded him as their new alpha. I was sad but content to leave him here, but he expressed such great distress at the notion that I decided to stay."

Nyizdon hummed deeply and brushed Kitsune affectionately with the top of his snout.

"Nyizdon and I lead the dragons together. Most times, we only focus on the preservation of the dragons. We only attack as a unit when there is some great enemy in the land. Which, actually, is why I brought you all here today."

Nyizdon slowly spread his wings and rose up on his hind legs. Kitsune drew a glittering black blade and held it in the air.

"As of today, the Dragons of the Valaénor Mountains declare war! We will wipe out all atrocities found in the Cellars!"

The air thundered and burned as countless dragons sprang up into the sky, roaring and shooting flames in all directions.

[Groddil]

Khaleesi Kitsune.

Umm... Heil?

[Kitsune]

Kitsune hopped off Nyizdon, who sprang into the sky to join the commotion. He walked toward Groddil.

"Oh, we don't ask for your praise or subservience. For now, we only care about annihilating our enemy: chaos in the Cellars."

[Feles]

U Wot

[Groddil]

"You cannot hope to crush the chaos. It will outlast you."

[Lady Ashenwyte]

"My master, the honoured Lord Ashenwyte, gives you a gift."

The masked warrior walks up to Kitsune, and gestures to an attendant. The attendant empties a sack on the floor, in which is contained a severed dragon's head and several broken dragon eggs.

"Do not attempt to interfere with my master's path of conquest from now, and he will spare you his attentions."