"The Dragon's Last Breath"
You are Zavior last of the great warriors who once fought in the land of Goloth before it had been over ran. Now you sit alone except for the few you come across from time to time who travel across the deserted plains of Goloth.
It wasn't until that night when you had recieved a vision. At first it was of the last dragon. For you wondered why this vision had come to you since you had never taken an interest in hunting the dragon.
Then shortly thereafter you had another vision. There she stood among the stars draped in the clouds and stars of the sky and a light that emitted her soft toned body.
"Young warrior I am the Dragon Angel with a message to you. For it is you," softly she spoke, "who must go forth and bring safty and give life to the last of the dragons. Will you except this journey I present to you?" With these spoken words a sword appears in her soft gentle hands as she attempts to present it to you.
It wasn't until that night when you had recieved a vision. At first it was of the last dragon. For you wondered why this vision had come to you since you had never taken an interest in hunting the dragon.
Then shortly thereafter you had another vision. There she stood among the stars draped in the clouds and stars of the sky and a light that emitted her soft toned body.
"Young warrior I am the Dragon Angel with a message to you. For it is you," softly she spoke, "who must go forth and bring safty and give life to the last of the dragons. Will you except this journey I present to you?" With these spoken words a sword appears in her soft gentle hands as she attempts to present it to you.