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Hoo-ra!

Beresad grinned, as did Ashbite who landed beside him. "Well done, Beresad!"

"Thank you, Ashbite." Beresad turned to the group of now freed but semi confused Dragons. "Greetings my brothers! I have liberated you from the oppressing grasp of this foolish would-be tyrant. I also have a home ready for each of you, a home far from the reach of mortals, a place where we are safe from the Dragonlords! If you wish to come to this place, follow me. If not, feel free to go about your work." He turned back to Ashbite. "If you could my friend, please take this message to Pavag: Weletatokl is dead, and his Dragon army dispersed."

"I shall deliver the message, Beresad." Ashbite took off heading East, while Beresad, the army from the First City and any Dragon who chose to join him flew South, heading back to the magnificent floating islands of the First City of the Dragons.