The Haunted Forest RPG

Slygotha knows her enemy. She now knows what a reaper is and its abilities. She knows that it is the one, the same one from before. It was sad that Gorebash charged to his death, but they both knew some day he would go in a blaze of glory, struck down in battle, the way he wanted. She peeks out of the cave after the party of six leaves. Those other dragons are aligned with that monster as well. No one is safe. But, the others held back in battle, only the monster named Xylo laid waste and seemed to relish the battle. The female reaper did not appear to enjoy the battle. Nay, she seemed to hang back a bit until Gorebash pressed her hand. Truely, Xylo was the only real demon here.
Slygotha contemplated her next move. She realized that Eris was not just someone she was doing a favor for, but now a valuable ally against a common enemy.
Deep in thought, Slygotha goes mournfully to her mate. He lays next to him brief, and then roars to the moon. She brings his carcass back for her little ones. After all, meat is meat to a dragon, and 14 mouths eat a lot of meat. He would feed his young for a week before she would need to hunt for them again.
 
Slygotha knows her enemy. She now knows what a reaper is and its abilities. She knows that it is the one, the same one from before. It was sad that Gorebash charged to his death, but they both knew some day he would go in a blaze of glory, struck down in battle, the way he wanted. She peeks out of the cave after the party of six leaves. Those other dragons are aligned with that monster as well. No one is safe. But, the others held back in battle, only the monster named Xylo laid waste and seemed to relish the battle. The female reaper did not appear to enjoy the battle. Nay, she seemed to hang back a bit until Gorebash pressed her hand. Truely, Xylo was the only real demon here.
Slygotha contemplated her next move. She realized that Eris was not just someone she was doing a favor for, but now a valuable ally against a common enemy.
Deep in thought, Slygotha goes mournfully to her mate. He lays next to him brief, and then roars to the moon. She brings his carcass back for her little ones. After all, meat is meat to a dragon, and 14 mouths eat a lot of meat. He would feed his young for a week before she would need to hunt for them again.
Xylo hears a roar in the distance.
 

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