Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160714040922/@comment-27550231-20160720200432

The chaos continues when I return. Buildings are engulfed in black flames, the miasma seeps slowly into the town sapping the strength of those caught in it. Guards struggle to evacuate the population as the dwarves load the catapults with rubble and send it flying at the undead dragon afar. But it does little but to annoy the beast.

"Men! Ready the catapults!" The dwarves pull on the cranks and lower the basket and I jump into it. "Get me close to that beast so I may slay it with my sword!" They hesitate for a moment but then pull the lever sending me flying towards the the creatures open maw. It lets out a mighty roar and I challenge it with my own as I fly to it, sword in hand with and a heavenly glow surrounding me.