The day war was declared

[weiseman]

The Dragons were minding their own business again, as usual around Pyr and their loved desert.
Rumours had come to them, telling something was going wrong in Tryker and Zorai lands, talking about gooed creatures spreading. Aware of these events, the Order prepared to leave the desert: their duty is to fight goo wherever it appears and this time again they well be on the frontline.
Several days ago, a Zorai diplomat came to Pyr, telling she needs fyros volunteers to help the Kamis and the Zorai lands.
We were prepared for everything, but we still got impressed by the size of this invasion, and the speed at which it spread out. Within few hours the Dragons got brought to Zora by the Kamis, there they regrouped and met allies, everyone was nervous: «what are our ennemies, where are they?»
Patrolling south of a Zorai city called Min-Cho, the group got ambushed.
Here they were, running towards us, lead by an insane frenzy: goo contaminated Gibbaï and Cutes
One shout: «Incoming!»

At this time we never thought the battle would last so long: the 1st attack got repelled without major problems... we can't say it went always so well.
Wave after wave we repelled each assault, healing the wounded, catching breath, resting a little bit, just enough for the next fight... we all understood quite fast this threat had a source, homins from all Atys joined their forces to track this source down and neutralise it, we found an abandonned camp occupied by our ennemies and their leaders: two gooed cutie leader got killed, hundreds of insane gibbaï and contaminated cuties have also lost their lives in this battle.
Once the homin alliance finally managed to get the region more or less under control again, a strange gibbai came to us; he told us homins caused this increase of goo, and they were hiding inside the prime roots.
Just the idea of homins dealing with goo turned the Dragons mad, such heresy can not be tolerated !
The large group entered the Prime roots, and found the tribe responsible for all this, they were tough warriors but all died to the united swords and spells. Three powerfull mages were leading them, they knew we were here for them and they sent us all they had, but it wasn't enough. All three got executed.

The Kamis appeared in the Prime roots, and rewarded most of us: the battle was over, we were victorious. We all understood the Karavan were behind all this but weren't surprised: we always knew one cannot trust them.
Their duty fullfilled, and the end of the invasion, most homins went back to their homes for a well earned rest.
The Dragons found a portal in one of the walls, and once they came out at the other end, they knew they finally reached Aeden Aqueous, the lands of Trykers. Estimating how much time we spent fighting, we found out we left Pyr for more than a week already.
The surviving Dragons, and handfull compared to the group at start, decided to put once more their fate in Jenas hands and moved in on Fairhaven. The Kamis must have blessed us: we reached Fairhaven on the 10th day since we left Pyr without problems.

We are now enjoying a well earned rest in this interesting city, but we all know this was only the first battle, the war is just beginning... and no one can hide from it.