posted on Apr, 12 2015 @ 07:01 PM
My Nostrils flare as I think of the Anger in which I seethe! My mind will not stabalize after seeing those sights!!! OGRES!! They have torn apart what
once were Docile Woodland Elves!! Such acts will not go without retalliation!!! They left the bodies and parts lay there as they took their leave.
They did not even kill for food. It was for sport!! From the looks of it, 8 little lives were lost......
Witnesses spoke of a Tribe of 30 Ogres being the one's responsible for such a senseless tragedy! I know I could handle at least 6 or 7 of them in a
single charge. But wanted support to handle the rest!
Fire streams from each side of My face as I head skyward! Fireballs eject as I breath heavily beating My mighty wings in disgust!! Never before have I
been so ENRAGED!!! I fly now to the Dragon's keep of Ehlor. There my brethren shall hear of this heinous act!! They will accompany Me back here to
exact the neccessary act of revenge!! That tribe of Ogres shall live no more. That is fact!!
Now on the edge of Ehlor, I see the Dragons Keep. It is attended by 5 Dragons of different colors and sizes. There are usually more Dragons there, but
today some are absent. No matter. There are enough there for this task! 2 Squads of 3 Dragons each can demolish an entire large city in only a few
minutes. This will do just fine! Just fine indeed!!
I landed and layed out the scenario for the other Dragons. They all nod their heads in agreement as to what must be done. "Those Ogres must die
today!!!" The largest Golden Dragon sent telepathically to the rest of the group. "They will regret ever being born!!"
Mighty Roars could be heard echoing throughout the valley of the Keep as we all raised our heads and bellowed outloud!! A Raging inferno of Flames
spat towards the clouds!!
We all walked to the cliff and dove over the side towards the valley below. Spreading Our wings, We banked up, up into the clear afternoon sky. We
beat our wings in unision. Such a sight has never again been seen by any woodland creature, or humans. It was a glorious sight to behold!!
Our Dragon Wing took only a short while to reach the land of the devestation. Down below there could be seen the scattered remains of the poor
woodland elf victims. Some were being gnawed upon by scavenging carniverous creatures. We swept down to scare them all off. The second team Breathing
Fire on those who remained after the first wave of Us flew past.
Onwards towards the last known encampment of Ogres. It was miles away and usually was no threat to anyone residing in these parts. Their food sources
must be nearly non existant for them to travel so far for food. But as mentioned before, this appeared to be for nothing more than sport! Again I am
EnRaged at the thought!!!
The multitude of Our wings beat, furthering Myself and the rest of the Dragons along Our path. We decided to split up in case the Ogres were not where
they were suspected of being, but in another region all together. It was decided that Whom ever spied the Creatures would send a telepathic message to
the others. It sounded like a grand idea!
We all parted ways and each of Us took on a different area for Our search. Very soon afterwards, One of the other Dragons found the Tribe of Ogres
milling about their encampment.
The Telepathic message was sent out to each of the other Dragons with the location of the Ogres.
The scene soon included Expoloding Ogre bodies as FireBalls were thrown towards them! Fire enveloped the area very quickly and all that did not die
imeediately were running around on fire! No Dragons were harmed, and very soon the entire area was full of dead Ogres. Burning stinking bodies were
strewn all over the lands. Some parts of the woodlands were on fire as well from some burning Ogres who had run into the brush, trying to take
The dragons landed in formation on the far side of the encampment. "A job well done!" Sent the large Gold Dragon to his mates. "A very fine show of
force we had here today!" He added.
"Let us return to Ehlor with the news of victory!" Was sent as well. They were airborn in seconds thereafter. Flying silently, they all headed back
home with thoughts of the events that had just transpired. "Such a waste of life." was sent from one of the smaller Dragons. "For both the Elves,
and the Ogres." was added.
Reaching Ehlor they parted formation and landed in their own areas of choice, solemn in their thoughts....................