The fire dragons were screaming at their ice kin as they approached. Thesan hid the shuddering in his heart while he continued to focus on the fire orb before him. The thing was fighting to implode before the great dragons. [b]“What are they doing!?”[/b] Lira barked at no-one in particular.[b] “The fools… The bloody fools! They’d rather fight us than kill the strangling tree?”[/b] She looked at her brother. There was doubt in his eyes, she knew it but he carried the Will of Ragnagedon. [b]“Brother, grow our proclamation. I will deal with the hydra god.”[/b] A quick nod was enough. Lira released her hold over the orb and immediately Thesan was nearly blown away by the force he had to contain. But the Arch-Dragon was not to be defeated by his own power. Stone broke behind his hind legs as he dug his claws in deep. Meanwhile, Lira took flight and gathered a contingent of fire dragons as she ascended.

When high enough to overview the upcoming battle she cried out: [b]“Three heads yet no brains at all! Do you not see we have a common enemy here? Do you not see the power that will strangle all of us?”[/b] She had to swallow her pride now for a second. [b]“I propose a truce, hydra god! Wherever you hide! A truce for as long as this green monstrosity remains. So that we may destroy it and the hold it keeps on the land.”[/b] She hated every word she uttered.

Thesan released their proclamation. The blue fire orb was pushed forward, towards the massive trees and plans. The power of fire was not willing to burn the vegetations. No anything flammable would be reduced to ash the second it hit anything. Nothing would burn. Everything would be rendered to ash. As it turned out, the orb was heading straight for the wood-turned-villagers.