Thread:ChazmanianDevil/@comment-26210095-20160823225610/@comment-27097330-20160826011651

Filled with courage at the sign of the enemy retreating, the dragon armies attack, routing the dwarves and shouting praises to their scaly god. Meanwhile the dragon laughs at the tiny dwarf standing before her. "He was a fool your father. But you seem to be a little more intelligent, so I'll give you a chance to live. Pledge yourself and your armies to me, and profess me as your God, and you will be spared. I will take your gold, but after all, what is gold to the precious gift of..." She looks at the dead King on the ground and smiles wickedly. "Life..."