Vrael's boots halted with a spray of pebbles. Nothing, Malikai remained silent.Vrael snorted and glanced upwards at the immense creature. It was a work of art, if it was seen from a fel-elven perspective.<br/><br/>Leviathan let loose a savage roar, before casting his mental projections on to all the present.<span style="font-style: italic">What is this treachery?! Who awakes me from my eternal rest? Speak! Egg-breakers!</span>He roared again, the air rippled slightly and the men surrounding the dragons covered their ears. The pebbles shook as though they were possessed.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>I have waited for so long, so many months... or was it years? I do not know, but one thing is sure, I grow hungry for yet another deal. The Puppeteer grows thirsty from the lack of souls to consume. The deal must be made