The Dragon's Lair
The Day of Justice, 8th day of the month of the Grand Struggle, year 534


As we entered the second level of the dragon lair, I was thinking to myself, this isn't so bad.

A massive fireball rips through the area!

I've been known to be wrong before. Now I realized that, maybe, the second level was going to be harder then the first... the heat coming out of the walls of the tunnel was incredible. Sweating, we fought on, through lavalanches and flame spirits, damaging ourselves even as we damaged them. It was all the clerics could do to keep our form and our hopes alive. As we fought through these minions I recalled back to my home town, when a ruby dragon attacked and destroyed half of my village. This, and every dragon after, was going to be how I evened the score... I forgot about the heat. I forgot about the pain I was in, my wounds, my battered equipment. We had to get to this dragon, and that was all there was to this... and get there we did.

Through the hell that was the second level. And the third level, with dragon hatchlings around that still caused us problems. We were driven by the memories of our town destroyed. Finally we reached the lair itself. We readied our gear, said our prayers - dove in.

The dragon hisses, then a cloud of green vapor fills the area.

Ferinoi gasps and chokes as the poison enters his lungs. You reel in shock from the sudden blood loss! The gas swirls around you, eating away at your flesh. Lindra gasps and chokes as the poison enters her lungs. Andryl's Mana Shield crackles and fizzles out. Andryl gasps and chokes as the poison enters his lungs.

So many of us and so much grief we suffer. Still we battle on. We beat the dragon with spells and swords but it retaliates in its own way.

A large wing smashes into Mironal and knocks him to the ground.

With catlike grace, the dragon spins around, whipping its massive tail around the room. Lindra is hurled forcefully into the wall, knocking the breath from her. Andryl is hurled forcefully into the wall, knocking the breath from him. Lauzonzek, the brass dragon swings his tail at you, but you leap over it just in time. Ferinoi is hurled forcefully into the wall, knocking the breath from him. Gyona is hurled forcefully into the wall, knocking the breath from her.

It breathed again and I thought we were done. Enough people withstood the noxious blast and kept pounding on the dragon, until

The dragon roars and powers his way towards the exit!

It flees from the main part of the den! Now we have to ready ourselves for the pursuit. Using staves gained from dangerous areas of Vanlarra and other cities near and far to heal ourselves, we ready ourselves to go. Upward we ventured.. hitting it time and again, until...

The dragon has fled his lair!!!

Needless to say, he was not happy to be thrown out of his lair. We knew the drill now - heal and prepare to pursue. We brought life to fallen comrades, and waited for the announcement.

The dragon is attacking the Legion of Shadow Knights clan town!!!

Onward to slay the dragon, we went to the clan town....

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