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Tales of a Dragonpath

Decades ago, a fierce battle drenched the plains of beautiful Edron with blood in the fight against the last three dragons in the land. The dragons, sensing their inescapable demise, gave up their remaining strength to transfer it to three human families, three lineages meant to carry it through generations. Now, after long years of peace, the magic left behind by the Last Dragons begins to stir, sensing danger beginning to close around Edron like thickening mist. The young prince, soon to become an adult, begins to notice strange things happening around him. But why him, when his lineage was not one of those chosen by the dragons...?

BlackButterfly777_8555 · Fantasy
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52 Chs

Binding Chains

To our surprise, we didn't find Lyar waiting for us in the antechamber.

"He said he will stay here..." I muttered.

"Maybe some duties called him," Yanka soothed.

But when we returned to the dining room, something didn't feel right. The table was still set, but there was no trace of the priests, which shouldn't be the case at this hour. I just put the chest down on the table, when the echo of the temple brought the buzz of raised voices to our ears. Trying not to get lost in the bright corridors, we quickly headed in the direction where they came from.

After quite a few moments we reached a vast chamber. The huge statue elevated above the rest of the room suggested, that we just found the main part of the temple. And we entered it through a back door, because at first everything was blocked from sight by the firm back of the sea god. We carefully peeked from behind the monument.