Unveiling the Last Dragon of Luminion.
Issued: Saintsday 16, Starfall, 1545
It was back in 1521 when I, Aldir'tor of house Zaithrall, then Therri'cill of the Enlightened Kingdom of Luminion, then under the government of the Enclave of Aerial, came to Mitrona to speak to Khari'cerr Mythanthar Vidarr to discuss matters of peace and cooperation in the Azari Union when I saw them, three petrified Dragon eggs, recently fetched from the last nests still remaining on the Dragon Isles that were recently conquered by Mitrona forces. Three did they take back, black eggs, yet one of them had silver stripes. The heritage of the long-lost dragons lay right before me at that moment, and I knew then that it was a sign from the Holy Mother herself to act and bring glory to Luminion by returning the dragons and reviving the Order of the Cillar’Dragoi. Yet the time to act had not yet come.
It was during that night that I snuck into the Khari'cerr's apartment high up in the trees using my cloud-riding abilities and snatched the egg from its new owner's vault, making it vanish into the night and taking it back home, to Aerial, so that one day destiny could be fulfilled. The 'cerr raged and searched all over the continent, yet without success, for how could their closest ally betray them like that? Impossible. Yet it was not far from the truth. But once again, it was not the time to act. The egg was petrified and cold, impossible to hatch, and devoid of active life. For years have I spent my days studying the ancient lore of dragons, trying every trick and spell I could find to return life to this sacred creature, yet with no success, until now.
After years of careful study, I may have unveiled the mystery of the ancient dragons and if Aerièlle wills it, life shall return to the egg.
It is therefore that I unveil my deepest secret to the glade now, and invite all to share in my studies to return to our people what is rightfully ours. My purpose after the throne has been to pave the way to enlightenment for our people through careful study, seeking the calm of the Mother's ways, and endless practice. To one day further the Elves of the glade and restore the glory lost by the terror that was the Age of Fallen Spires. I may have just found a piece of that.
Come, allow me to unveil the egg and its story to you. It's legacy is for us all to share in.
The Cillar’Dragoi will rise.
Mirr Aerièlle thi aeri ller Hillith ann Cillitil
Signed,
Aldir'tor Zaithrall
Pricecilus of Luminion
Ar’mágoi of the Silver Tower
