He looks back to DocY, "So what do you say we take out the ground troops and let the flyers handle the dragons in the sky?" After saying this, the rumble from the Colossa committing suicide of the craggy mountains is heard. And the yells of warriors that -Vippid- had brought out to the fray.
"Looks like this will be fun," rolling his eyes he looks back to DocY. "Oh I didn't quite catch your name...."

Spooky's llamas stop and look to the sky. The spooky one looks up, to see what is the matter. She sees nothing and tries to hurry her llamas into battle, but they won't budge. They have never been disobedient before...what's up with...."OH POO!" yells spookychicky as she sees 3 gigantic dragons swoop overhead. The one in the lead spits a gigantic flame and the llamas all run in different directions. Spooky calls to her llamas to regroup. "Where is that damned sloth?! Ah well...I'll work with what I have. Llamas PREPARE.... SPIT! LLAMAS.... FIRE!!!" In unison...the llamas spit and not a one of them miss the lead dragon. The dragon looks confused at to what just happened...but he sees the horde of angry llamas and thinks 'dessert'. The dragon's belly begins to rumble...he tries to flame...but alas, it doesn't work. The llamas spit of doooooom put out the magical fire. The dragon, which is confused, stops in mid air. Spooky has done her job with this one...now...for the other two. Spooky begins her seductive dance...again...
 
"OK Abraxas, you get hold of that big lead drag. Let's knock him out of the air." and Abraxas lets loose of the built up energy in his hands and the lead dragon is held tight in the air. Flying Shark then let's go with an ice blast which instantly turns the big lead dragon to ice. The dragon drops out of the air like the dead weight it is and shatters into a million tiny shards when hitting the ground. With this, FlyingShark takes off from the ground headed for one of the 2 other smaller dragons letting out a fire blast this time, blowing a huge gaping hole in one of the wings of the dragon.
 
Well my dear friend, I am DocY of Hawthorn.
Pleased to meet a fellow magma man.
I say we take these ground troops to the cleaners and show the others how us magma demon warriors party. DocY says to Galvan
 
"Well, glad to make your aquaintence then DocY. And I'm pretty sure we'll have a few more Magma's coming to join us...I think I see two of those demons that look familiar...." Looking into the hoard of Demons, he sees two without the markings of Golden Horns. "I think I might be able to sway those two to outer side. Diplomacy before war I always say." With that, he and Puppy go bounding towards the hoard of Magma Demons, luring out the 2 younger Demons.
 
Well-done mate.
The ones that we can't lure should give up the fight quickly, knowing we are a stronger unit, although I do know demons are a little pocket rocket when they need to be, and when they get in that mood there s no stopping them, so we'll have to hit them fast.
 
Success, after a bit of talking to the two Demons that were initiates into the group, Galvan was able to convince them to join. Naming one Kitty and the other Mouse, they join Puppy, and now his forces have grown. Looking over to DocY, he readies himself for the call to strike, but it seems that DocY is...daydreaming?!?! "Great, just what I need..."

Quickly, he casts a foglifter spell on DocY, the aroma of coffee and loud noises suddenly surround him. Shaking his head, knowing it's not the best way to wake up, Galvan readies his troops for the attack.
 
Back in the tavern the roaming senses of the elven arch mage detect the battle.
The elf sighs, finishes his drink and vanishes.
At the scene of battle the warriors already engaged see a new Colossa approaching. They are perturbed until they spy a mage on it's back directing it to attack the opposing dragons with it's mighty fists.
One of the dragons flies towards the mage, inhaling in preparation for it's attack run, when suddenly all on the battlefield feel reality shift a bit around them. Suddenly the elven mage is seen behind the dragon, floating in mid air, and the dragon is engulfed in a ball of energy that seems to be a number of deadly spells all going off at once.

The dragon plummets to the ground and the elf can be heard faintly chuckling about stopping time being of great use to a spell caster as he returns to the Colossas shoulders.

The pair readies themselves to face another foe.
The forces charge into battle! Magma demon verses their own kind, however, Galvan and DocY had an advantage, brains and magic power. Casting offensive, defensive, aiding, and protection spells, Galvan and DocY make sure that their forces will make it out alive.

Other forces, the army of Vippidian Royal Guardsmen, wielding axes much like Nergals original, jump into the fray. Red tufts of flame, globs of magma go flinging in all directions. Roars of pain are heard within the ranks of the Magma Demons as they fall one after another.

Soon, all that is left are a few Demons, all DocY's and Galvan's and the Guardsmen, each battered, burnt, and bruised, but victorious nonetheless. With that done, the warriors raise their axes in triumph, trumpeting their victory!
 
Out of the blue...a loud shriek is heard throughout Midia. Everything stops. Everyone comes out of his or her forts, taverns, shops, tents, what have you, to look in the general direction of the noise. The screeching becomes louder. Sounds like a woman being attacked. A few warriors run in the direction of the screaming lady. Some, that are close enough, begin to bleed from their ears. The frantic ravings become louder...and louder. What is going on?! All of a sudden, Spookychicky bursts out of a forest (only for some to see...of course) followed by thousands of rabbits and birds. She has the look of insanity in her eyes. The birds (many shapes and sizes) swoop down at her head, pulling on her piercings and her hair. The bunnies begin to bite at her ankles. "HELP!!!!
AAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" What's a poor raving lunatic to do?
He looked up at Spooky as she came running and surprised a chuckle. He waved her towards him as his lifeless eyes shone bright for the first time ever. With a loud roar, a pair of Magma Demons burst from the ground behind Spooky, their teeth and claws ripping the bunnies to shreds. In seconds, the bunnies were nothing more then little pieces of fur. A single black dragon flew through the air over them, unleashing its fearsome and deadly breath upon the birds. With a nasty efficiency, the dragon slew all of the birds causing the ground to be littered with their smoldering carcasses. Raistlin smirked lightly as he turned to walk back into the tavern, "Dinner's cooked."

Spooky faints!