Actually, this could be aptly called the “Annoying of the Green Dragon”
A large and welcoming group of us Jenn-Kellon gathered at Homestead Bay to go greet the Green Dragon and throw it an impromptu house warming / welcome back party. When we arrived at the home of the Green Dragon, we knocked on the door and when the Dragon answered it was not too happy to see us.
The ungrateful fiend began attacking us and would not listen to reason at all. Finding ourselves in a difficult position we decided to defend ourselves from the onslaught of its crude and less than neighborly like conduct. Granted we were not exactly neighbors, after all, it was near the Altar of Libila area and we were from the northern front.
With introductions tossed to the way side the thirty plus of our welcoming party took up arms to defend ourselves and the battle was on. After a while it became clear that we had to stop the beast at all cost before it could wreak havoc on any nearby villages no matter who they were aligned with. The aged reptile put up a most impressive battle, and its mate came and tried to evict us from the residence of the Green Dragon.
The Aged Raging Crocodile was red with anger and hate as it charged into our party and began tearing through our ranks. A valiant effort was given by the Dragon’s mate, but we managed to dispose of the crocodile in due order as medics and healers rushed to heal and bandage the wounded while the rest of us tried non stop to handle the green beast before us.
Even with thirty of us attacking the infernal beast, we were little to no match for it. It was relentless in its defiance and even with healers and medics working on us through out the battle they could barely keep up with the damage being inflicted to our group by the Green Dragon’s barrage of a.o.e. attacks.

The battle raged well into the night and at least one fighter succumbed to the onslaught of the fire breathing beast. Four hours into the battle, we began to wonder just who was going to win. Even with the power of Magranon on our side, the smoke bellied beast withstood being smote five times. The last strike of divine lightning did nothing to our foe. We were holding on by a thread the whole time and any slip up could cost us the battle and all our lives. Time drug on as did the battle and our resources and stamina began to wane. A little after the seventh hour, we were becoming worried that our supplies would not last the battle. The possibility of the Green Dragon besting us was very real, and gradually becoming a more and more likely outcome as the battle raged on.
Nine and one half hours of constant battle after the first attack, we finally won. The Green Dragon laid before us dead as we picked up the pieces of our party and bandaged up as best we could with what was left of our few remaining resources. The survivors of the fight earned their titles through a lot of determination and hard work. We carried our wounded aboard the ships and set sail back to the welcoming lands of our homes up north.
Back at Homestead Bay we held a victory party complete with Green Dragon Steak, Green Dragon Kabobs, Green Dragon Barbecue Ribs, Spicy Dragon Wings, Green Dragon Burgers, and even Green Dragon Casserole made by Nosyt and Miggy. Dessert was served by Xallo and Christa consisting of home made Salt Water Taffy, Chocolate Fudge, and triple layer lemon frosting cake, all hand made by Christa which we had intended to deliver at the welcoming party for the Green Dragon, but instead ended up being for our victory celebration.
Souveniers were sold along the docks consisting of money pouches, water bags, boots, belts, and other small items made excusively from the Green Dragon leftovers.