<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/4BT9XLR.png]Combat Map)</div><strong>"I... what...?"</strong>the dragon seems confused; it really is a pitiful state for one as mighty and strong as one of the dragonkind to be in.<strong>"Gray? Gray. Yes, gray. Bones. Gray,"</strong>it seems to latch onto the words in one last-ditch effort at sanity.<strong>"Sense... food. <em>Hunger!</em>"</strong>its eyes widen, the red glow within them brightening by the moment until they are bright red in the overclouded day. It opens its maw, revealing rows of graying teeth thick with rot, and lets loose a bellow that shakes the very air about you with its power<br/><br/>The wind swirls about causing a few more chunks of flesh to fall off the dragon's bones, though this seems to bother it none. The half-light makes the dragon all the more eerie in the gloom as it rises for a moment on its back legs before bringing down its forelegs with a stomp.<strong>"Tear apart your bones, suck their marrow! Rend the flesh and claw at your warm blood! Blood for Tornulis!"</strong>it roars insensibly and looms, preparing to leap forward and strike out at you.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Initative:</strong><br/>Any 4 PCs go in the order by which they post, then Viserion, then the last PC.<br/><br/>Go go go, for all that is good and wholesome! For mom's apple pie! For pizza! For teh XPs!<br/><br/>...That escalated quickly...</div></div>