The Dragons Might

Bad Timing (Thalor)

I turned to see Vera walk in with a limping ice dragon and a black-gray guard dragon "Vera. What did you do?" I ask with a tone of annoyance

"Nothing, proved a right point." She said smiling

DeathWing looks at Phantom with a questioning look and he looks at the ground "I was beaten by this youngling."

"Fair and square! And Nessie you didn't need to tell my your name you remember me don't you?" Vera asks "I and Thalor?"

"Yeah, I remember taking you in for a while, when you were hatchlings" Nessie replied.

"How we-what are you doing here?" I asked

"I'm supposedly a suspect of starting this bloody war, I know a few who are most likely to have started the war, I am a spy, for the side that you are fighting on" she says glaring at DeathWing. Vera looks at DeathWing whom has a scowl on his face. "What's with the look?" Silvermoon asked as she walked in. "Nothing, anyways back to the tactics of the war to defeat these things. "

"May I suggest that we form a group, I Thalor Silvermoon phantom and Nessie not be major parts of the war?" Vera asks "Yeah why not father a group of very skilled dragons in fighting my flame spells, her skills, the ice and phantom whom is one with the smoke and shadows?" Silvermoon says "What about me?" I ask "And your smarts and strength" Silvermoon added.

"That would actually work, we just have to find a good point of a-" DeathWing was interrupted by a large boom and a quake "They are here" Silvermoon says her eyes glowing. "Then we must fight " Vera says with a serious look that is unlike her.