"The tributary lords have banded together and they have begun swaying public sentiment in their favor."
"They are quite daring this time, they insist Lord Xenon's wild haze can no longer be managed and a drastic decision must be taken to restore peace to the stronghold." Lord Decaron began first.
At the mention of Xenon, Neveah perked up immediately.
"Their demands are still within reason though their motive cannot be determined."
"Be it to our kind or otherwise, Lord Xenon is a force to be feared. If things get as bad as that first instance, it would take at least a dozen of us dragons to overpower him."
"For one so strong that even we dragons are helpless, he would be a terror to the other races. We have no methods to control or restrain the Black Fiend in the event that the wild haze reaches it's peak." Lord Lodenworth asserted.
Neveah's heart sank right down to the pit of her stomach at the words Lord Lodenworth had just said.
