Cortez thought for a moment and then remembered Midous which was still laying on the ground, worried of his wounded master. "Come," said Cortez to the dragon. Midous at first limped around from his hurt wing but then flapped it and came crawling towards Cortez.
"I need you to help him down the mountain, said Cortez, can you handle it?" Midous just nodded his head and so Cortez lifted Zwiryyyrithrow onto the saddle. Cortez then thought about the rip inside Midous' wing, so he then held his hand against the rip and a few seconds later, a light appeared around his hand and when Cortez dropped his hand and the rip was gone. Midous didn't do anything else so he took to the sky and came to Lith. "I think we should head down to the Elvin base camp, Cortez yelled to Lith. There, we can fix up your father, follow me, it's not too far."
And so, the journey to the Elvin base camp of the Silent Spring Mountain Range began, as did the attack on the hidden drow city, led by Sheloryith. There to the north of the city, stood Sheloryith, preparing the assault.
"Now men," said Shelo, "Were going in there and taking the Nova sphere. Kill all those who stand in our way, it any run, let them, for they will burn soon enough. Now, LET'S MOVE!
And so the army of demons came crashing through gates of the city, killing and burning all that lied in the way. Shelo's sword blazed with electric shocks. Sparks shot everywhere, wounding and electrocuting anyone. Blood and bodies filled the halls and the roads of the underground city and soon enough, the keep was breached, then after that, the drow shrine, were the Nova sphere sat in the center of the room. Sheloryith Slowly approached the small, blue orb. She then picked up the small dark box that sat under the sphere's stone pillar. She opened the box and threw it onto the orb and closed it over it. She then locked the box with the dark key and threw them both into a black leather bag.
"Well men, let's us return home," said Shelo, "The new world awaits."
"Your majesty, I fear we can't return," said one demon, "I fear our fortress is under siege." Shelo then turned to the demon, "By who?," asked Shelo.
"The she-knight," replied the demon.
"d**n," said Shelo to herself
The shaft was small, dark, and the temperature began to increase. Felicia new that she was heading straight into the fortress' farness, but she knew what she was going to do, but first she had to get out of the shaft before it became flooded with more burning fire. As she continued her way to instant death, the stone shaft became a metal pipe. She then caught hold of a connected piece of the pipe with her feet. She pulled out a throwing knife and stuck it into the pipe and began cutting her way from the cocoon-like structure. Once she had cut all the way around the pipe with the now dull knife, the pipe broke in half and came crashing down into the ferness chamber. Felicia pulled herself out of the broken pipe and looked around. She then stopped and gazed at the monstrous ferness. It was filled with vents, levers, and pipes sticking out all over it. An evil-looking smile came across Felicia's face.
"Time to blow your ass back to Hell," she said to herself as she approached the ferness. As she approached it, she looked at all the levers on it. "Just like igniting a keg of powder." she said as she reached out and pulled a lever down the other way. The ferness made a loud screech as the shutter to the broken pipe closed. Felicia then pulled down another lever, and another, and another after the next. After all the levers were down, the ferness started to make strange noises and began to shake a bit, trying to relieve the pressure building up. Felicia left the chamber for a few minute, but managed to return with over twenty kegs of powder, rolling in on five carts, one after the other. She then parked the carts around the pressurized bomb and stepped back.
"Let's see how you handle this one," she as she turned back and headed up the stairs.