The Dragon Queen

As the armies of the free world march upon her kingdom, she stands in front of her dead children, their baying howls and growls fading out to the cold grasp of death. She holds her sheild, The Mark of Laos up in front of her, and clutches her blade made from the strongest Dragon of them all, Zuule. The armies in front charge at full pace but they are not wise to the fury of The Dragon Queen. Legend speaks of her children's flames as hot as the sun, but this is dwarved in comparison to the murder of her babies at her back. She will breathe her last to protect her kingdom and more importantly, her children, be they alive or dead.

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Idea struck after an armour juggernaut. Kind of in between Skyrim and WOW. Not played either, but know of Skyrim quite well thanks to my brother. Just thought it would break the silence with almighty DETAIL!!