The Slaying of Narillasanz
Pincus - October 30, 2005
It was another normal early morning in Hillsbrad. Trilok and
myself were busy cleaning out the farmers in the fields, crushing
those who would encroach on our lands.
After watching the elven warrior twich for her last time at my
hand, we decided to move on and meet up with Phuzada to eradicate
some Syndicate members. After successfully dispatching them, plus
this annoying human, it was time to leave.
However, on the way back I heard the tell-tale flapping of wings.
Large wings. Turning around, my undead eyes spot a large red
dragon moving across the hills. Quickly, the three of us decided
on a plan of action. Kill it. However, this plan did not work so
well, the three of us were not enough to defeat it.
After reattaching my jaw, it was time for another plan. Digging
through my bags, I pull out a shard. With the help of the others,
I pull Razev through the nether to our location. Also, word had
gotten out and the troll Nagi came to our aid. With our group of
five, we went to look for the dragon again.
Phuzada found the beast at the river. I was trailing behind,
trying to bring forth Pizloz to our plane. After bringing the
annoying little wench into this world, our attack commensed. This
time, the beast was not so lucky. It fell without much of a
problem.
When the fight was through, we gathered around the corpse and
celebrated our victory.