The night settled over Drakonhold like a velvet mantle of peace, crowned by a sea of brilliant, unblemished northern stars that glittered across the infinite expanse of the heavens. High above the caldera, eight hundred dragons slept in their aeries, their massive breathing a rhythmic, soothing purr that vibrated through the bedrock of the mountain. In the valleys of the south, the cities of Solaria rested in safety, their granaries…
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