Coralis’ face was stained with still flowing tears, the
tragedy that had befallen River Wheel Falls was beyond Coralis’ imagining. Never before had the elf drawn a breath without
the presence and protection of Voluntatis the Bronze. Word of the breaking of the dam and
destruction of much of the water works had already been sent to the
Elven tribes and Centaur City.
Misoak was dead! For several moments Coralis sobbed, his body
wracked with a grief that shook the high priest to his core.
Coralis gathered his thoughts and focus, taking a moment to
pray. With his mind calmed the high priest
realized that the defeat and destruction of Voluntatis and his spouse was
probably the first attack in a draconic war.
The first attack had come while Misoak’s patron Industria sleeps. Opening
his eyes from prayer, Coralis knew he must endeavor to awake the Dragon.
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