The tales begin in the year of the DRAGON ... ![]() ![]() ![]() When forests walked and fishes flew And fig grew upon thorn, Some moment when the moon was blood, Then surely they were born. Five thousand years and more ago The Dragons ruled. And it is so written In the books of lore Of a time long gone before. And as man's numbers grew in count, His daring fearlessness did mount, And he began to venture far To kill the Dragon - and called it war. The aeons passed. Few Dragons in the world remained. But deep within the mountain caves Dragons chanted over graves And took themselves the forms of men And vowed to roam the earth again. It is written, the Enchanters say, The Dragon will return one day; And if you have the power within You'll be reborn as Dragon kin. Click here ![]() Malathar Dragon ![]() ![]() ![]() Page Design by ![]() Web Counter
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