[h1]Balerion[/h1]

Balerion would chuckle silently in regards to Drumagth's comments about corruption being in the order of corrupted beings. It was quite humourous despite the current circumstances. The black wyrm would then comment on his offer, "There is no need for that, Drumagth. I am still able to take of myself, despite my age. The name [i]Black Dread[/i] still holds firm water throughout Aiskore. It'll take an army to stand against I, Balerion the Black Dread!" He commented, boasting his deeds and name.

"Ah, and what is this? Beyza is no more?" Balerion said surprisingly, but not that it bothered him. Balerion knew Smaug as not to be underestimated for he knows the red drake well. As Drumagth spoke of Ro, Balerion began to piece the puzzle together. He knew Ro would not willingly be allied with the Order or the Council, but with a bit of bargaining Ro could be swayed into joining Drumagth's secretive army. "And I bid you luck, for Ro shall remain stubborn despite your gift..."

Balerion was about to make his way off before he remembered something Drumagth said earlier. "You mentioned the Council, Drumagth... that the Order were trying to reach them? Perhaps I could lend aid in this regard. I have fought alongside their founder long ago. My name alone should give me an audience with them."