"I thought you two were off on some foolish errand in Idaloran." "Annaeh, Assain," Mazhiez gave a relieved smile, it was good to see familiar faces amidst the stress and terror. "Us." Two draegoni had just entered the room, both looked exactly alike. "Who are we sending to Aeth?" Mazhiez questioned, ignoring Durron. "Good, I’m glad you snapped into action faster than I did," Mazhiez’s eyes were frowning and Durron threw him a questioning look. Brief messages by mages is all we’ve been able to get out, but the elves have called for a meeting of representatives of all Irilion’s kingdoms in Aeth Aelfan." "And as soon as the messengers arrived all out of breath and terrified, we instantly sent word to the other races of the attack. "They did," murmured Mazhiez quietly as she took a breath to continue. Trassian has closed off the valley to Dra Leont, and hopefully those at the Iscalrith pass did the same once you came through." Here in Iscalrith we’re building this fort and further back in the woods we’re already laying foundations for a stone one, we’ll move to that as soon as it’s completed. Dra Syn is fortifying its eastern wall as much as possible. Residents in Glacmor and Irinveron are all being pulled into the caves. "Well, Iscalrith city has gone into a frenzy, as well as Dra Syn and all our other cities. "General Mazhiez," Sam said as she noticed him, her face was drawn and she looked worried and stressed. She had firey red hair and horns and commanded those around her with a patient and gentle attitude.
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"Sam, I want a full report on what’s happened since the message of the attack reached here," Mazhiez shouted boldly to the draegoni woman over the din. An uncommonly short draegoni female was directing multiple other draegoni as they bustled about the room placing chairs and other items. The room they entered had a dirt floor and a heavy wooden table was placed in the center. Durron’s companions waited with Meer and the other draegoni. Mazhiez, Durron, and Velor walked up to one of the buildings and Mazhiez pushed the door open. I want to know what's going on," Durron grunted. "It's time the draegoni got off their warm cushions and did something," Mazhiez muttered. Durron noticed him tuck the gloves and guantlets in a pouch hidden inside his cloak. He pulled off his gloves and stretched his fingers. "I’m sure the news of an attack on Dra Leont frightened them into instant action," Velor said from behind, he had only just sheathed his sword and had a tense look about him. "They sure got to work fast," Durron remarked, scratching his chin beneath his beard. As Mazhiez and Durron walked side by side past high wooden walls at the entrance, they discovered several building already erected inside. Sure enough, there was a camp not far into the woods, but it was rapidly becoming more than a camp. No one spoke as the group slowly made its way through the pass and then trudged into Iscalrith. The draegoni bowed with a slight nod again then went back to his men in the rocks. "I must remain here to ensure no monsters leave the area of Dra Leont." "Head north into Iscalrith and you will find a camp not far into the woods," the draegoni told them. When the group that had fled Dra Leont was safely beyond the entrance, rocks came tumbling down, sealing it off with a pile of boulders. One of the other draegoni soldiers guided them farther away as the arrows continued to hold the feros at bay. We must block it to protect Iscalrith from the monsters." said the draegoni that had spoken to them. "Then let us move away from the entrance to the pass. "No, we are all that made it out," repeated Mazhiez. Many of the other draegoni and Durron’s companions also looked back to the city. Velor frowned and stared back at the city, wiping a slight sweat from his brow, the scattered red scales there glistened beneath the thin moisture. "No," Mazhiez said regretfully with a glance behind him. "Lord Mazhiez," said the newcomer with a slight bow. Durron was the last to reach the pass and as he stopped to catch his breath, a draegoni climbed down from the rocks above. As they neared the canyon-like entrance to the pass, he spotted draegoni scattered in the rocks above him.
The archers shot again and he picked up his pace, someone had come to help. Glancing back he watched as several feros cried out and fell into the snow.
At first he was worried the monsters had taken the pass and were shooting at him, then he realized the arrows were falling far behind him. He heard someone shout something, and then heard arrows slice through the air above him. Looking up, he spotted movement near the pass ahead. Mazhiez and the others ran as fast as they could, plowing through the snowdrifts.
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