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Beresad was slightly depressed upon his arrival, so he decided to do something he had planned for a while. He gathered his military, placed a ward over them (except for Ashbite who, like Beresad, was immune to the charm of the Dragonlord), and they set off at top speed. Meanwhile, in the plains of far Harad...

Weletatokl looked up as the sky darkened. Something close two two dozen dragons circled overhead. He smiled, thinking that the size of his army would vastly increase. However, when the first Dragon landed, he realized this was not to be. Here was his old enemy, Beresad, holding a curious amulet in his hands. It felt as though the amulet was alive as well. All around, Beresad's Dragons were keeping Weletatokl's army off of Beresad.

"Do you like the amulet, Weletatokl? I hope so. It takes me half a year to make, but I believe it will be worth it." Beresad threw the amulet, which came apart and latched itself onto Weletatokl's arm. Weletatokl yelled, the amulet was burning. "Dragons! Kill Beresad!"

But none of his dragons responded. They were all standing in confusion. Beresad smiled. "I thought it would only cut your control, but it cut your link entirely. They won't come out of that state until either the amulet is removed, or you die. And I look forward to making that happen." Beresad' s eyes lit in green flame, and he rose to full height. "Now, you pathetic excuse for an intelligent creature, let's pit you against a true Lord of the Dragons!"

And now I await a dice roll. But I'd like to say that Beresad has spent a lot of time studying Weletatokl and his abilities, and is prepared.