Dragarion's first decision was simple: completely avoid everything, even the trap they had prepared with the most powerful to stop him.
Very much in Dragarion's style...
"If they want a war of attrition it's fine," he murmured, accelerating toward the enormous purple crystal already visible on the ground, " but they'll have to catch me first."
His plan was equally direct: use his superior speed to break through enemy lines before they could react, reach the crystal, and end everything before the sextuples could even touch him.
It was, again, a very characteristic strategy: direct confrontation backed by overwhelming power.
But Coleoran had anticipated exactly that line of thinking.
The enemy King's Nian manifested first, and immediately Dragarion knew something had changed in it.
This wasn't the monstrous armored lion he had faced before. This was something that belonged to a new rank... a corrupt one.
