Elora's food started to diminish causing her anger to grow and fester. [Color=9400D3]"Those damn soldiers! Im hungry. I'll just have to take a bite out of their forces."[/color] she hissed as she stood up and walked to her balcony. Deamiel was sitting in the corner sharpening his sword and being quiet which was unusual for him. [Color=9400D3]"Deamiel, would you like to scout their troops with me?"[/color] she asked with a smile. He nodded and stood. He would never pass up a hunt. 

They took to the sky and landed on the top of the wall that overlooked the outsides of the gate. [Color=9400D3]"Looks like my wolf friend found some new people."[/color] Elora said in a sight hiss. It pleased her to see in the distance a scaly, flying beast. [Color=9400D3]"And he brought his dragon wench."[/color] she knew she was in for a good fight.

Elora yelled to a soldier to prepare for battle. They would send a small army out to deal with them and keep the rest inside. [Color=9400D3]"Lets see how he handles this."[/color]