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Subject: Dragonstorm

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Damuthca Escalvone

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Date Posted: 01/20/05 8:09:16pm Thu
In reply to: Wyrd 's message, "Now is not really the time." on 01/20/05 5:38:04pm Thu

Within moments, the entire populace of Escalvone had literally transformed into the only magic they understood. The city was wide spread unlike most towns, unusually set out. Until that is when each member grew wings that made normal dragonkin blink in amazement.

It was settled. Though a few thought Tyrsis should still suffer their punishment, it was not the punishment for some assasssin to give her a death with no honor whatsoever. The warrior who had tried to kill her eariler only roared, as each in turn roared out in dragonic what they thought of these assasssins.

The symbol of Escalvone spreading further over his body as his scales grew more serrated as his huge mouth opened, Damuthca's eyes saw thru a red veil. Shoving his foot long claws into the ground as he leapt into the air, the ground buckling underneath him. Like some great cat, his huge tail whipped about at the assassin in the air.

As the rest of the Escalvone , a entire populace raged at the other assassin. Fire, sonic, ice, claws tail and bite. Too numerous to be described as none of the attacks ever threatened any of their fellows, so perfect in concert were the DragonKnights.

A few of the dragons remained out of combat however, herding the townsfolk of Hogoromo within the Warlord's temple where Kami entered only moments before. Yet that warrior never did exit to aid in the struggle.

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Subject	Author	Date
War it is.	BloodKnights	01/20/05 9:37:34pm Thu
Got a lift.. Unexpectedly. -- Jonath, 01/20/05 10:23:57pm Thu