Dragon Warriors

((OOC-

See that folks? THats the GMs way of saying put on your armour you daft berk or this encounter will ded you.))

Sir Alfred paused long enough to retrieve and don his maille and plate, swearing at the delay.

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co-author Fury of the Deep
co-author Friends or Foes
co-author Dragon Warriors Players Guide
co-author Cold Fury
co-author Cadaver Draconis
co-author Ordo Draconis 1 and 2.

Mathias looks at Sir Alfred a little too long, then snaps out of it.

"A dragon in the bog, you say? Well that won't do, your old man must be helped."
He dons all of his armor and weapons.

Wilfred dons his garb and arms too..

"Yer good lads" says wrinkled old Odo. "Ta be off to save an old man's nephew. At the least, avenge 's death..."

The small lad, on hearing this, bursts into tears. Tears and snot abound. "PA. PA.."