The elf and drow put aside their differences and stood back to back in the face of a new enemy forming around them. As the dark horde encircled the two, Shandara turned to Silvara and marveled at her stoic calm in the face of such odds. "Perhaps you have another trick up your sleeve fair elf?" Shandara asked. "Indeed I do my friend"..."One I think you will appreciate" Silvara replied, with a curious grin. Shandara backed away quickly as Silvaras form turned to mist and grew in size at an alarming rate. All that beheld the transformation, stared in amazement as the mist grew to epic proportions in front of their eyes. First a tail, then wings became visible out of the swirling haze. Eventually the mist cleared and on the spot where the lovely elf maiden once was, stood the imposing figure of power and majesty. All looked in awe at the grandeur of Silvara in her true form. That of a huge adult silver dragon. The very ground shook at the thunderous roar that eminated from Silvara, heralding her presence in her true form. "Holy sh!t" Shandara remarked, wide-eyed in awe, then quickly embarrased she hadn't been able to come up with a more intelligent response. Even with their force numbering over 50, the evil horde wanted nothing to do with this new foe. Dragonfear sent them running in all directions. Wanting to put as much distance as they could between themselves and the towering Silvara, the dark forces quickly cleared the field. To be continued... Enjoy, -Arakas