Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140317024638/@comment-5543592-20140328010449

It wasn't long before remain screamed in Paarthunaax's ear to fly lower, saying they were looking for a beacon. Sure enough, the biggest fire Emrey had ever seen was lit on a hill that was over looking a massive military camp.

Tullius was just walking out his tent, having polished his armor. "General!  General!" Cried a half-dressed legionnaire sprinting towards him.

"What is it, Auxiliary?" Asked Tullius, not able to keep the iritation out of his voice.

"Dragons!" Said the soldier, exasperated. Tullius' was shocked and his face showed it. The last time he'd fast a dragon a lot of people died and a town was destroyed.

"Assemble the archers!  Tell the infantry to get bunkered down!" The soldier hurried off to issue orders to the officers.

"This is the last thing I need."

Paarthunaax and Odahviing flew low over the Imperial Camp, which was swarming with soldiers, all running around like crazy.

"They look like they are in a hurry.  They scurry like scared rodents." Noted Odahviing.

"They're afraid of us."  Said Emrey. "Take us down, Paarthunaax.  Towards the General's tent, over there."

Paarthunaax flew low, only several feet above the ground, sending gusts of wind down. Several soldiers screamed in terror. As the dragon approached Tullius the General ducked and drew his soldier. Just as it approached Tullius, Paarthunaax circled him.

"General Tullius!" Called down Emrey. The General was very surprised to see Emrey and company on dragons, but immediately began telling the Legion to stand down. The news spread quickly through the chaotic ranks as the dragons touched down outside the camp: Reinforcements in the form of dragons.