Someone tell me a story about the raid scene of p99

[Aviann]

One time, there was this guild, a small one, mind you... And they had their eyes on the deadliest of deadly giants, King Tranix himself... Well into SolB they went. They fought their way past the kobolds, and sliced through those loud bats, up through the entangling webs of the rock spiders, and alas! Before them stood a massive entrance to a massive castle. They gathered their courage and stepped slowly across the subterranean bridge, that was made to be of sulfuric stone and soot, and across the lava flow they went. The sound was immense, as if the air had begun to furl about in such fury across the beds of mine ears, except there was no wind... Only heat, but I could still hear the poor halfling whimpering in the back... Feet this, feet that. Something felt eerie, something felt off and was not right. We arrived in the throne room, and there was nothing. We checked the balcony, nothing, we even hurriedly made our way into the dragon's lair itself to see if he had laid rest, AND THERE WAS NOTHING!

The End.