No, one even the bravest of knights ever returned from there, for they fade away in the dust storms that arise out of nowhere. The land looked on with wild devastation and hate, so arid that it supports sparse vegetation. Unsuitable for humans to inhabit, so dry, the sun so hot, the skin burns and blisters in a short time, the wind blows indurate there, pitting the skin, a place that seems lifeless. This Dark Empire contains, grotesque spirits hidden deep beneath the surface. These souls and spirits there are malevolent toward humans. In conclusion, they find tremendous pleasure in torture. They will cause dreadful mishaps to occur, for their disgusting ways. The smell of cold stone, dampness, and mold sickish lingers through the underground tunnels. A castle rises out of the earth, where the sorcerer lives, who, proclaims himself as their king, his cruelty and greed spiral beyond comprehension of mortal man. The stolen souls of the dead are what make up the vastness of their army. The creatures do whatever they crave, they have no feeling for others this is where this child will grow up, and the dragons will name her Dragonet. Daphne skin has turned gray; his eyes have a drawn look to them as he closes the
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“These writing have told us nothing” their eyes all watching him. “Why don’t the rest of you speak up? Lies, for instance, how would the ancient know the smell and mold of the tunnels, or a castle rose from the ground. I tell you something is not right.” Daphne “Something is not right with these writings regardless, so then it is up to us to find out what they have not told us and why.”
Elder William, seething scraping his chair on the floor, he raises his arms flinging them about gesturing to the group, “No the ancient told us a lot. Daphne you can communicate with the dragons find out what you can from them. The Ancient ones mention the melting rock and fire, along with the birth of the dragons for a reason. The dragons were here before this seeped into darkness; and see what you can discover about this
“These writing have told us nothing” their eyes all watching him. “Why don’t the rest of you speak up? Lies, for instance, how would the ancient know the smell and mold of the tunnels, or a castle rose from the ground. I tell you something is not right.” Daphne “Something is not right with these writings regardless, so then it is up to us to find out what they have not told us and why.”
Elder William, seething scraping his chair on the floor, he raises his arms flinging them about gesturing to the group, “No the ancient told us a lot. Daphne you can communicate with the dragons find out what you can from them. The Ancient ones mention the melting rock and fire, along with the birth of the dragons for a reason. The dragons were here before this seeped into darkness; and see what you can discover about this