She sent dozens of her soldiers against us. We died with honor.
She scorched the whole area. We died in piles of charred remains.
Her dragons rained... something down on us. We were forced to take cover.
Soon however, we had her on her heels, and she fled like a cowardly rat.
Tonight, we were ready for all of her dirty tricks, and slew her royal highness, Queen Velazul.
In the image below, you see the victorious.
Echoes and friends have at last dethroned this royal pain in the ass.
