"Begone from this place, slaves," the River Dragon booms, towering over some of the fleeing hunters as he watches. The Thunder Bird rises into the air, sheltering some of the wounded Wyld Fae it brought with it from the tree. They don't seem as badly off as the enemy, though.

"RECKLESS," the Thunder Bird calls back, spreading its wings across the sky. The conversation between these two titans is easy for all to hear. "WERE IT NOT FOR ANCIENT TREATIES..."

"Would you rather give up your territories? Your mind?" the River Dragon rumbles back. "There is no more time for us."