The tiefling deftly preformed her spell, opening up the fight in earnest. As the dim fog of the north turned to thick mist with her spell, Myar's mirror images formed amongst them. The white dragon recoiled, snorted loudly and began to speak in a deep rumbling voice,<strong>"Zou Vithai Fordygima!"</strong>It howled deeply, arcane energy flowing from its scales and taking the form of a great blast of wind. It kicked snow up into the air and immediately swept away the mist.<br/><br/>Through the clearing mist, Talyrand had a clear shot and his bolt found its mark square on the creature's nose. It pierced the dragon's skin deep and left Suenezipheldiur in a fit of rage as its nostrils flared and its pale grey eyes narrowed upon the first adventurer to draw blood. Arren didn't have as much luck, letting loose an arrow towards the great foe that unfortunately caught a bony part of the dragon's skull, imbedding into its skin where sparks flew and cackled from the arrow.<br/><br/>As Guinevere sang her emboldening melody and Ashendar enchanted the heroes, their mounts retreating away from the scene at a hurried pace, one in particular sprinting much faster after the king's chest full of gold and loot had came unfastened and fell to the earth with a loud crash, the locks and chains rattling from the collision.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><span class="bbc_u">Initiative</span><br/>Callistara, Myar: 24~22<br/>Suenezipheldiur: 15<br/>Arren, Talyrand, Ashendar, Guinevere: 11~4<br/><br/>Suenezipheldiur uses <strong>Gust of Wind!</strong> It's super effective!</div></div>