Slink

Plover paced restlessly back and forth, his wings flapping as he addressed the swarm of mirror dragons. "Abundance lies in your future!" he declared in his droning voice. "Vast fields of providence, teeming with life and yours to engulf as you see fit!"

The mirrors swung their heads towards Kinesis.

"You'll get all the food you can eat." she translated, and this met with a hissing rumble of approval.

Plover continued on in his relentless, persistent monotone. "Our rise to power only begins with you, you must all do your part. Fruitful multiplication into a widespread family network will be critical to our cause."

"You'll also breed a lot." Kinesis murmured, and this got another approving hiss and a flutter of wings.

"Eventually, our empire will rise and the lightning itself will be ours to grasp, nay, we shall ride the waves and swallow the light, the shadow shall do our bidding and the earth itself shall rise to meet us wherever we roam! The bridge to our success shall be built across the many who may fall in our quest, but it will arch proudly as a landmark for the future!"

The mirrors looked extremely confused for a while.

"Your leader is a crazy dragon." Kinesis filled in. "He's going to challenge the gods themselves for dominance, using you as pawns. Also I think he said we're all expendable." she concluded, with a glare at the small fae.

The approving roar of the mirrors filled the ravine.