It all began when a cloaked figure entered, she was tall easily topping 7 feet and she dragged behind her a
massive sack far larger than anything even someone of her height should be capable of dragging. At first I had
thought the stranger some massive man, perhaps a half giant or such but when she spoke up her voice was
clearly female and powerful.
"I've brought a present for Empress Morgana" she said.
What few conversations in the hall had been going on with her appearance had quickly died at her announcement.
The King was the first to speak, he chortled and responds, "My wits brought that witch low, if anyone should
be recieving gifts for my wedding."
"Advice then"the woman responds with a cold anger in her voice, "there is no greater fool than she who marries
a fool"
with that she seems to spit some odd projectile, it flew straight and true hitting the queen. Her age melted
off she was soon scarely at the end of her teens as you see here, her clothing reshaped and took on the form
you see here, balls formed in her hands and she started prancing around juggling. She pranced around acting
the fool all the while the King was undisturbed.
"What man doesn't want a younger wife,"he said with a chuckle,"your tricks won't work on me. I am warded
that's how i defeated the witch"
The woman pulls back her hood, she had long silver hair, slitted.. reptilian eyes and curving horns. I had
once wanted to be a hero, to adventure. I read so much. I knew what those signs where. of a Dragon who had
taken a form to interact with the mortal races. It explained her massive strength and the threats she let out
next.
"Tell me then, does your ward protect against being set on fire!"The woman said her rage no longer cool but
hot, she breaths out a gout of flames catching fire to tapestries and wooden objects Panic fills the hall.
she punches at the wall and the whole structure shook, "Or having the roof cave in on you!"
"Or"her face taking on a predatory look, "BEING EATEN ALIVE BY A DRAGON!"
The King gestured for us to assault her, for me pay is only so much.. I mean I stayed back to protect my lady
the queen.
They marched forward shields raised to protect them from further projectiles, this was in my mind a bad plan.
I have to say if I have a choice between being a buxom lass and a crippled man. I think I'd just to walk even
if I bounce and jiggle.
The first of my fellows reached her and were casually thrown across the room crumpling like dolls thrown by an
angry child. As i said I doubt walking is something they will ever do again.
The third she tore his shield from him, grappled him into a powerful bear hug and bit into his neck, ignoring
the mail as if it wasn't even there. He shrank shedding muscle and armor. his skin darkened to those found in
the Eastern Desert lands. He found himself a her a girl of those lands as I gather dressed in silk veils that
concealed little and fond herself dancing before the group.
I surmised the dragon's transformative effects must be based on some sort of natural venom. Her mouth extended
she imperiously looks at the remaining guards gesturing for my fellows to drop their shields.
It is at this my lady pulls herself out of her revelry, "We need to stop this"said the queen turned jester and
with that she headed off. I followed along with Petrov here.