text: "Assemble the warriors." You say. "Get me a group of sixty warriors who are hungry for blood."
  
  
  You have the group assembled, and quickly begin making your way up the mountain. About halfway up, you begin to regret it.
  
  
  "It's cold, my feet hurt and I'm fucking tired." You grunt as you trudge up the mountain.
  
  
  "Damn right, Mazkil." Urug Eaglebow says.
  
  
  You look further up the mountain, and hear the howls and rasps of the dead as well as the roars and screeches of the dragon. There's few dragons up here, so you presume this Red Dragon fighting is Mont Pre'Igni Rubrum, a near unpronounceable name, or the Volcano of Gargarum. The Undead are no doubt deserters from the Necromancer's Army. You reach the top of mountain, at the edge of a crater. At the center, a large group of two dozen undead soldiers armed with spears and swords are attempting to kill the dragon. It seems the undead are very unmatched. 
  > You attack the Dragon
  "I want the Dragon's head in Gorgok's treasure room!" You roar.
  
  
  You charge forward, towards the dragon, ducking under a jet of flames. You stab forward, and with Gorgok's aim, your sword slides in between a missing scale and stabs the dragon through the side. You pull out your blade and slice, making a small cut in the leathery wing. You wing your blade, knocking into the neck of the Dragon. With the combined army of Orcs and Undead behind you begin to slay the dragon. It's fire incinerates three zombies, and several weapons begin thrusting at the dragon's softer belly and face, cutting gouges and wounds. The dragon only lasts a few minutes of fighting, only killing three Orcs before its killed instantly, killing the beast. It's head thumps against the cold stone floor.
  
  
  "Ha! Have the dragon's skull taken and dragged down back to the village. I want it put above my throne."
  
  
  You turn to talk to the undead, but they've already began trudging further up the mountain. You wonder why they're leaving, but decide not to bother them. The dead have enough issues to be bothered by the living.