The Elven Imperium wrote:
"I seriously doubt my blood is sufficiently Vyshaan anymore to get in the back way. I fear we may have to go through the front door." He said with sadness.
Black Wing sighted. " I hate this but we prepared for this case." He nodded to the smaller races, often the younger Dragons but in some cases also evolution wise smaller dragons. They transformed in human form and moved to a point on the neck of each dragon where they could ride without problems.
In the meantime Black Wing dropped a second package and the different packages were delivered to the riders. Each of them contained something that looked like a strange rocket launcher.
" Magical enhanced, according to the old books it should be strong enough to get trough even the heaviest wards. If we don't have a entry door we will make one..."



