Feyrbrand. The Green Tusked Dragon.
I stood there for a moment, watching him look about.
There was a small village in that direction. And an army was headed that way.
Strange... why would such a powerful army need a Dragon? And, how had they awakened him? To say the least, I was a bit perturbed. But this was nothing new. I'd been "perturbed" for the last eighteen years, ever since the destruction of Neet.
I could have sworn... that I'd felt Zieg's presence that day.
Of course, that was ridiculous; Zieg had been dead for years. Thousands of years. And yet, I would almost stake my life on the claims that he'd been in Neet that day.
I stood there for a moment, watching him look about.
There was a small village in that direction. And an army was headed that way.
Strange... why would such a powerful army need a Dragon? And, how had they awakened him? To say the least, I was a bit perturbed. But this was nothing new. I'd been "perturbed" for the last eighteen years, ever since the destruction of Neet.
I could have sworn... that I'd felt Zieg's presence that day.
Of course, that was ridiculous; Zieg had been dead for years. Thousands of years. And yet, I would almost stake my life on the claims that he'd been in Neet that day.
Feyrbrand, why have you awakened?
And why... why is there a presence so much like
Zieg's in your path!?