The Dragons of Halitos were a peaceful and intelligent populace. Having struck a treaty with the human leaders centuries ago, they kept to their lands far up in the high mountains, watching over the plains and making sure no harm came to their kind at the hands of often war hungry humans. But the dark blood magic knows no treaties or boundaries. It corrupted the leader of the Dragon race as well as his high elders. Blinded by fury they swooped down from their mountain perch and reigned terror on the lands the likes of which hadn’t been seen for almost seven hundred years.