The final ascent into the volcanic caldera of Drakonhold was an awe-inspiring climb through the clouds. As the royal column wound its way up the paved zig-zag road of Mount Ashfang, the mountain itself seemed to welcome its monarchs home. From every jagged crag, cliffside aerie, and volcanic terrace, thousands of dragon-shifters in ceremonial scale-armor stood watching in reverent awe. Floating paper lanterns of gold, crimson, and turquoise drifted on…
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