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Defeat of Beryl
Glint of gold and silver flares in the sun. General of past days returns unknowingly aiding enemy of old to defeat new foe. The great green wyrm is bound in chains of cloth imbued with power borrowed. Flash of gold and silver mingles with the red flowing from the unholy fount of the wyrm's head. Falling, falling from the grace she never had. Pulled from the sky by joined enemies. The ground crumbles and cracks, rock and soul trusted friend betrays those who hide beneath them waiting for their turn. Wrym is buried in tomb that had been an escape. White fury of the river overflows banks to cover the once proud city, shrouding it in its cool embrace.
Defeat of Beryl
Glint of gold and silver flares in the sun. General of past days returns unknowingly aiding enemy of old to defeat new foe. The great green wyrm is bound in chains of cloth imbued with power borrowed. Flash of gold and silver mingles with the red flowing from the unholy fount of the wyrm's head. Falling, falling from the grace she never had. Pulled from the sky by joined enemies. The ground crumbles and cracks, rock and soul trusted friend betrays those who hide beneath them waiting for their turn. Wrym is buried in tomb that had been an escape. White fury of the river overflows banks to cover the once proud city, shrouding it in its cool embrace.