What an evening! I barely got back alive, Infact.. I did die quite a few times so I guess that phrase doesn't work here. Nathan Hawke arrived at the Crypts to a collection of guardsmen and fighters ready to defend Yew from whatever this Dragon creature was. Nathan suggested we find a nice open area and began to lay down meat, chicken, gold and dead pack horses kindly, yet disturbingly, donated by some Yew guardsmen. We gathered in a line and Nathan Hawke began barking the orders. Nathan uttered his, Quite famous by now remark. "This isn't a tea party." and sooner said small pink dragons began swirling above our heads. The small dragons died quickly and Nathan ordered us to reline up, He began talking about a large dragon named George, What he was on about is anybodies guess... Unusual and somewhat odd, Nathan Hawke then suggested we hide, Everyone ran around and hid behind trees, bushes and anywhere they could find. Suddenly a huge Crimson Dragon swooped down into the pile of gold, The fight was on, But sadly not for me, As my client crashed! A change of client later, I was back, But dead. The fight continued as several more huge Crimson Dragons came down from the evening sky. When the last dragon had been slain EM Emile Layne appeared with a moongate and requested everyone enter. After a little introduction by EM Emile Layne, We had gifts to collect! The gift everyone received in the Star Room was a 'Firefighters Helmet' Across the Crimson Dragons were 2 full sets of 'St. Georges Day' armour, 5 pieces per set for those lucky few who managed to grab a piece. Happy St. Georges Day!