Gifts from Hell, Brought to you by the Fleshies (Sorrell)

Depending on where you are you may have heard the warning. "An army of humans are in our borders!" Was the warning some heard, but it was too late. Only a few minuets after the attack began. Weather you were ordering armor from a Vulcan, hunting nearby, or just chatting at your friend's den, the screams quickly began and could be heard through out the EarthWings territory. Large thick black clouds rose in the sky stinking of fire. The wind was eerily still and the sun shone brightly illuminating the chaos below.

Those who seek to take refuge in the sky were quickly shot down by a shower of ballista bolts, nets, arrows, and flaming rocks, but not before they saw the giant army of humans advancing with their wooden machines and thousand warriors destroying their homes and fellow dragons. The once earthy ground was quickly soaked in red. The scene was straight out of vivid nightmare.

Some tried to fight back protecting their family's while they fled. Some of the more arrogant dragons tried simply stepping on them but quickly were sent hobbling away on 3 legs as hundreds of metal poles stuck out of their 4th foot and dripping with blood. Others used acid which worked to greater effect but no matter the tactic the humans were too numerous in number and their seige weapons pounded everything into submission.