Called by the Dragon
Gods above and below, she prayed to them all that she could find them.
A terrible, explosive sound from beyond the palace wall had her swiveling her head to look out in the distance. There, a flash of spectral green lit up the sky, a lightning strike-like column of power crackling down toward the ground. The illumination cast a fierce glow all around it, revealing for an instant the shape of a dragon even further out, framed against the light. Broad wings, a yellowish shade she’d never seen before. She had no idea who it was and in this moment, didn’t care at all. She had to find Oza and Letti even if the world fell apart around her. She grabbed onto the side of the golem’s head, hand plante
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