Mirtagn, Sauranath, as the Avatar, and no less than fifty Skeletal Dragons all soared into the Council Meeting place. Sauranath assumed Human form. Sauranath assumed a predatory lunge, soaring at the leaving members of the council. "Oh, so sorry". Sauranath said in a gutteral, sardonic harshness of tone, as he pinned one of the delegates down. Thirty skeletal dragons soared across the area, hunting down the delegates and their guards. Mirtagn himself began to route out the armies from behind, breathing crystallized energy breath, the breath tore apart or disintegrated the mortal bodies quite easily. 

The Skeletal Brood were all dead dragons, trained to kill and annihilate any who came across their way not of the dragons. They could steal breathe their weapons of fire, thunder and ice. . . it would be difficult to kill them, however, unless their skulls were totally crushed.