Shandara sits on a rocky hilltop, enjoying the view as she waits for a friend. She watches the pair approach, but does not move or give any indication she is concerned until the last minute. Overly confident, the creature brings his steed to a stop only a few yards away as Shandara rises to her feet and turns to face them."You're a long way from home dark elf" the rider snarls from atop his warboar mount. "That's a tasty looking pig you got there ugly." Shandara replies. The ogres furious roar tells Shandara, in no uncertain terms, their delightful, though brief conversation is at an end. Shandara feigns to the left, then dodges right, as the enraged ogre spurs his mount forward in hopes of an easy kill. Shandara scores a hit on the warboars left front leg, sending it face down and its rider flying. Before the huge beast can get his three remaining good legs back under him, Shandara hamstrings his rear right incapacitating him. With his pet pig out of the way, Shandara focuses on the now charging and fully enraged ogre before her. This time Shandara feigns left, then quickly right, but returns left. The lumbering hulk nearly trips over himself trying to match Shandaras movements and leaves himself wide open in the process. Shandara, not to comfortable with the ogres huge axe still in the picture places her next surgical strike on his right inner elbow. With the tendons severed to his right bicep the ogres weapon falls to the ground, leaving him unarmed and without his warboar for assistance. The terrified ogre tries to back away, but the scimitars come in at a speed that makes the two look like a dozen. With multiple chest, neck and head wounds the ogre falls within seconds. Shandara does a flip over the warboar to keep out of range, stabbing down with a perfect heart shot as she flies over the flailing beast. Silvara arrives shortly and smiles at the scene before her. Shandara raises to her feet from her resumed meditation over the spectacular view and greets her friend. Silvara reverts to her dragon form and Shandara climbs on her back for their trip to the elven homeland and the feast that awaits them. With no appearant effort Silvara clutches the 700 pound warboar in her great talons and rises into the air. While all the dishes at the great elven feast are remarkable, it's the last minute addition of the abundunt and masterfully prepared ham that really steals the show. Enjoy, -Arakas