Arriving at High Caves you look around, seeing a lot of wizards and druids causing chaos. Annoyed you decide to roll up your sleeves and try to take them on. Only to be tossed around by tornado druids with their small tornados chasing you up and down a hill.

Dizzy and disoriented you stumbled up the hill finally, groaning as you fall flat infront of a crystal dragon, the statue shaking and shattering as you see a tornado druid walking up to you. Trying to get yourself up you suddenly see them being flinged off the edge of the world

"Have a night flight you nasty druid! Anyone else want what they were having?" The large dragon laughs as he would look down at you and help you up, patting your back "You're welcome! I'm Cyrus and I am thankful for saving me, so I decided to return the favor!"