At long last the elves have a plan and Earia is trying to show her allies a victory, but with every small success they begin to grasp just how mighty a force they are against. Her Company's actions only seem to stir the pot and make whatever resources Niren happens to have much more pronounced. Not to mention they are facing greater dragons than they have seen in ages. Legends seem small and insignificant next to these spectacular creatures that guard their hoards piously. Their one wild card is the Sea Haven, the only ship in all the wide oceans capable of surviving a dragon attack. But what good is a ship if they don't live long enough to make it to the beach? There are plenty of enemies ready to see that they don't and the powers of even magical elves might not be enough to get the job done. Fillip proves to be Earia's greatest challenge. His thoughts are his own and he strikes without consulting anyone else. He seemed like a wise lad in his own homeland, but now is proving to be on the verge of reckless. Yet, even with all of his exasperating tendencies, he is still the glue that holds good men together.