Gandal put a hand to his head, "Soo, we have to go and hunt these dragons?" He sighed heavily.

"they're quite strong on their own. Add in a bit of revenge and now you have a threat to the existance of mankind..." He sighed, wishing that he had taken care of a few and prevented some of the most dangerous creatures to be released...

"I'd say we start now, whose with me?" Nemo curiously asked.

Gandal hesitated at first - god, he was tired. He raised his hand, 'only if we eat first.' He slapped his stomach, chuckling briefly. This was not a time to laugh.

Aragon put his hand up and said aye. Then he dissapeared.

Stelios took out some leftover food from before, sighing before handing it off to Gandal.

"They can still elect a line of roalty. Which means that they can still think. They don't need other brains to control theirs. But I will go. What about you Stelios?" she said, swaying her hands slightly by her side. As she did so, her eyes went brown and the dust below her feet began to twist like a mini tornado.

"I'm going." he said. It shouldn't even be a question, those dragons are very dangerous, and the last thing he wanted was citizen casualities. He clutched his staff, awaiting the impending battle.

"Good. We will need all the help we can get. And you seem to know a lot about them too. That's always a bonus." She smiled.

"And yet, you have much to learn about dragons" said a voice in Aragons head.

'So,' Gandal said, finishing the food, 'how exactly are we supposed to find these dragons - they could be anywhere.'

(what's happening here?)

((Sigh... We are discussing how we should kill the remaining dragons.)

(cool.how about a lot of explosives?)

(Are there any explosives in Fantasy novels?)

"We won't need to find them. They will find us. I mean seriously. They're only flying in this area," she said swirling her finger up to the sky, indicating the dragons. "As I said, they have brains."

Gandal smiled, 'so we grab chunks of meat and swirl them around our heads hoping a dragon will come and pluck us?'

Nemo snickered over Gandal's idea, "Thats not gonna work you know" he said laughing

Gandal laughed silently waiting for someome else to contribute a better idea.

We could.. throw rocks at them.

((Great sense of punctuation))

"Of course thats not gonna work" Nemo shouted.

Gandal sighed, resting his head against his hand.

"Don't mock me. It's unbecoming." She pointed to the sky. "And I meant that they are circling us like hawks. If any of you had cared to notice."

"Oooh, mockery, sounds terrible" said Aragon sarcastically "You guys also might notice, that they are circling us like hawks, because we have food!" he screamed, and grabbed everyones food, and threw it off the cliff, and watched the dragons swoop down to retrieve it.

"Aragon. They will come back and eat us you know."

"I am aware of that" he said. "That's why I did it. Because I want them to come to me. For, my power has been fully restored." he said, smiling.