OK, adwarf is going to the waitlist. ^^ Running turn nao.
Search for a suitably out of the way location to call home, preferably a cave in a valley that way you can fly out over whoever is confronting you and barbecue them.
The Elves literally have nothing better than blunt wooden clubs. Seriously.
Kidnap some Elven Maidens.
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(counter Krath) The elves may only have blunt wooden clubs, but the blunt wooden clubs have extremely powerful death magic in them.
(counter V-Norrec) The dragon finds a home.....too bad its occupied by another of his brethern thats none too happy to see him.
Go meet the dwarves. They surely must have little protection, I mean, there SO SMALL!
(V-N, M=3: 3. G6th, H=4: 3.) Arogeth took to the sky once more and flew westward for several days, stopping only to feed on the occasional woodland animal or hapless lone traveler. After a week of straight journeying towards a mountain in the distance, he landed on a plateau near the summit and found a cave, clearly carved by another dragon. He investigated and discovered that its former inhabitant is long dead; a skeleton in the back atop a few gold coins is all that remains. Clearly the place had been looted a long time ago. Nevertheless it will be a fine home for him, and he returned to the plateau to look over his new territory.
The mountain was surrounded by steep land, diving the area into many hills and valleys. To the north was an expansive forest; there were signs to the west that dwarves are, or at least have been, mining the earth there. He had flown past a human village in the east, and to the south there was a beach leading to the ocean. Yes. A fine location for a dragon to grow and conquer. (Noah, M=3: 4.) He decided to go pay the dwarves a visit and flew over, but apparently they didn't take too kindly to dragons because he was met with a hail of ballista and catapult fire. He beat a hasty retreat, sure that negotiations with the dwarves were right out.
(Krath, M=3: 1. PM, N/A.) The elves in the north had no wooden clubs! Arogeth had no idea what their armaments were. Maybe they were better armed than the dwarves, maybe not. All the same, he felt in the mood for an elf to snack on, and he flew north. (Taric, M=3: 2.) He looked around for an elven maiden, but the only elf he was able to catch was an old man. Disappointed, Arogeth ate him anyway, feeling kind of bitter about the matter as he returned home to sleep the rest of the day away.
TEAM SUCCESS: 3
TEAM FAILURE: 3
2nd 1/2 of January
Arogeth has made a home in a mountain, with an elven forest to the north, a human village to the east, the ocean to the south, and a dwarven society to the west. The dwarves are firmly anti-dragon.