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It was the calm night of the 24th sun of the third Umbral moon. A silent calm night over the Golmore jungle. The peaceful silence got interrupted by the loud roars coming from the village of Atoel. A midnight blue creature with large wings, the skin completly ...

The sun burns on the desert. A hot breeze is drying the least bit of water from ones body. It was a horrible day. Not that the days in the dalmascan desert are that joyful in this dry period. A minimum of life still crawls over the hot sand and looks to surviv...

Another hot night in the desert but still life was crawling everywhere. The moonlight of both moons lights up the sand making it shine softly giving the darkness not much space to spread. Soaring through the clear starfilled sky is another of those entities us...

After spreading her wings to travel from Ishina manor, Shuviel headed towards the wasteland of Mor Dhona. Hours have passed since she lifted off and she looks around at the crystallized desert. She heard stories from her mother about the wyrm king Midgardsormr...

Water... so many water... why didnt she use her powers? Why didnt she travel through the void to reach that destination. It cant be far anymore... but theres so much water. Where was the last isle? 3 hours ago? Maybe four? Shuviel checks the sky. She has been ...

"not again... no please no... not again... why...why.. why you...why not me...?" The silent pleads of the dragoness fade into the cold dark night. A small shelter was burning brightly behind them as she cries. In her arms a small halfdragon. Lifeless. Cold. On...