And thus the event that would become known as the great cataclysm.
Suddenly the enormous beasts required magma to breath. Greater than any volcano, there was only one way the dragons could get to the floating rock below ground. Heaving and wheezing, the dragons dove to the ground, hardened teeth and claw tearing through rock, until magma wells from the earth, filling the hole. Though the dragons are not fireproof, their armored hide is so tough and thick, that the magma does nothing to harm the giant beasts. This is roughly what happened, but each of the dragons landed in a different spot.
Jakore the Bringer of Flames is flying just south of the dwarven mountains, and dive to the ground. Rocks and trees fly as he tears at the earth. When he is finished, a huge magma filled gorge largely separates the mountains from the southern forests. Maybe half of the northern elves have been killed in the cataclysm, and the survivors flee south.
Markav the Jaws of Defeat lands off the coasts, water splashing, causing tidal waves that wash against many of the coastal villages. Steam erupts as the sea floor is ripped and magma streams to the surface, but Markav keeps ripping, and in the end, a huge magma basin, surrounded by sea and inhabited by a dragon, lies just east of the dwarven mountains. For a while, contact between dwarves and seafaring elves is cut.
Orlaf the Abyssal Terrors was almost at the spire. Splashing into the water, a tidal wave washes into the tower, killing all dwarves and cats in the bottom part, and washing away their corpses. Luckily most inhabitants are near the top, striving for ever greater height for the glory of 100killer9. Orlaf trashes and digs, but as fast as he digs, as fast the ocean fills up the hole, drying the magma. Columns of steam can be seen even from the mainland, spreading as clouds in the upper atmosphere. The dragon, strength fading, trashes again, and this time its huge tail glances the crystal spire. The whole structure shakes as a piece is knocked off the spire below sealevel, half the wide of the spire itself. The spire creaks and trembles, threatening to topple into the sea, but then remains standing. The cats, unaware of the true extent of the damage, decide to remain near the top where no harm can reach them, and continue to build upwards.
Finally the dragon's strength fails it, and with a rumble, the huge beast dies, falling upon the ocean floor.
ACTs100killer9: 0 ACTs
Beanchubbs: 1 ACT
Hillburra: 1 ACT
Geb: 1 ACTs
Greenleaf: 1 ACT
The fact that the gorge seperates the entire mountain chain from the nearby forest, is an indication of the current size of the dragons.