Vasorn, the World Under Dragonfire

[Keia]

Zykovian Sarellion, Half Sapphire Dragon 101/101 hps

Zykovian tried to recall what he knew of Sarendor, and what Sarellion had thought of him. He wondered just what the deep dragons had been planning.

He glanced around the perimeter, searching for any indication of subterfuge or betrayal. If he saw or felt nothing, Zykovian will nod and say, "Very well, you shall have a look at the scrolls, then. We should maintain a perimeter on this clearing . . . we don't need any trouble."

 

[Dark Nemesis]

Alyshia listened thoughtfully to Sorrowscale's words, wondering what he might mean by them. When talk turns to reading the scrolls, she speaks up. "I would like to look at the scrolls with you, if that is okay," she added.

 

[Zerth]

*Zass'sk knows he probably wouldn't understand much about the scrolls. He keeps watch while the chests are shown to Sorrowscale.*

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*Sorrowscale looks over the scrolls for several hours, his face grave. Finally he turns to everyone and lays out several scrolls, pointing to various passages as he speaks.*

"I looks like you were right. Sssarendor is making his move. He had no ambitions for the throne, and is the one dragon who could legitimately be considered a rival for the Great Red Wrym. Apparently he has decided that he no longer wishes to simply be a patsy, and is beginning to move he troops to weaken the Red! If... if we wait just a little bit, let Sssarendror's troops take out the Red's support... then kill Sssarendor, the Red will be weak and off-balance! The others could come and finish what he started!"

 

[Paxus Asclepius]

"A bold plan, and well worth it if we could succeed. What weapons do you have hidden that will let us kill such a wyrm?"

 

[Zerth]

"Maybe this is what the resistance has been waiting for. Still, very risky. Dragons are arrogant, but not foolish. Sssarendor is terribly powerful. In any case, I will help as I can," Zass'sk says and bows his head down.

 

[Nac Mac Feegle]

*Eleth, who had been silent previously, speaks up.*

"I'm for any plan that involves attacking Sssarendor. I have a..debt that needs repaying."

*As if this long speach has worn him out, he lapses back into silence, brooding.*

 

[Keia]

Zykovian Sarellion, Half Sapphire Dragon 101/101 hps

" . . . then kill Sssarendor, the Red will be weak and off-balance! The others could come and finish what he started!"

'The others?' Zykovian thought. 'Are we onlytrading one dragon for another? Who could Sorrowscale be backing . . and is he/she any better than what already is?'

"So . . . we've shown you the scrolls," Zykovian paused. "What information can you provide to help with these plans?"

Zykovian will listen to Sorrowscale's explanation, then ask, "Are you representing someone else in this discussion, Sorrow? If so, whom?"

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

"The others... the others that no longer want dragon rule," Sorrowscale says, looking at you as if you've grown two heads. "Other members of the resistance. We've been waiting for this opportunity for generations. Eventually there had to be some serious infighting, but to have the two strongest dragons go at each other's throats... We could strike a blow they will never recover. What we can give you is more fighters to take out Sssarendor's support. You're going to need a small army to get through to him, and to take him out, after he is weaked from injuring the Gread Red, would be a battle worth throwing everything into."

 

[Zerth]

"I suppose you will tell us, how to get that army," Zass'sk says turning to Sorrowscale.