Dragons, Enders, Attack! A Minecraft Story [WARNING: OLD AND CRINGEY]

Prologue

The pale, slender skelowarrior darted through the woods this way and that. She leapt over puddles, uplifted roots, and swiped at the thriving vines that were hanging this way and that. Her feet were moving as quickly as they could and she didn't have any will to stop.
After several shooting minutes of running, she stopped so abruptly she slid about one a half blocks forward on the heel of her shoe begging to stop. The fortunate part was she didn't fall over.
The skelogirl looked at the area that was placed before her. It was a camp! Large tents lay propped up in so many random areas that one of them was halfway in a stream but there was always a reason for strange things to happen. A few tents were leaning on trees or built in with trees and some were built in with the ones built in with trees. In the middle of all of it was a huge bonfire lined with precious stones. Around the rising and crackling flames were bowls of food ready to be bitten into and swallowed. Around the far end of the camp was the largest tent out of all of them. Except you wouldn't really call it a tent. More like a temple when you saw it's polished diorite, andesite, and granite merged into the walls for support. Huge hallways were placed inside filled with portraits of all the past rulers. At the end of the largest hallway was the meeting room, there was a huge roundish table swallowing up any extra room in the area, topping it off were different sizes of chairs. There were two quite tall and wide chairs for the top leaders, and then the rest of the seats got lower and lower. It was quite a magnificent site!

The skelogirl walked into the camp and waved and nodded to the passing warriors just leaving for another battle. She walked by tents with light illuminating from the inside out, tables with wooden bowls of food placed ready for grabbing (she snagged apple on her way), and jogged to the temple which was taken care of by guards. Two of them were placed outside the door with spears at the ready for an attack. She nodded to them as well and they opened the humongous double doors for her.
The skelowarrior jogged a bit faster down the long hallways and her footsteps echoed on the cold, polished floor.

She eventually made it to the meeting room which was guarded by another two warriors. She waved to them (though without smiling) and they let her through.
Seated around the table were the most important and trustworthy skelowarriors. At the far end of the table sat Pearl. She was the most skilled out of all of them except her brother formed the attacks for her.
Everyone turned around in their seats when they heard the doors open and when they caught sight of the skelogirl just walking in, they scooted back into their original places when they all recognized her. Well, except for for Pearl.

"Have you gotten any important information about them Skella?" She asked.

The girl-Skella-took her seat and explained everything that she had encountered. But she started with only a simple sentence.
"They've taken the dragons."