They say I am just another Greatflame, but they don't understand me.
There is something about being a mortal born dragon that can not be put into words. You can see it in the glint of my eyes. Until Deathday the history of Grandilar was written by the dragons, they ruled this world. That is the heritage of the mortal born dragons. All of the other shifter races share the same draconic blood lines, but only I can be a Dragon.
When a Necromancer sees me shift they point and scream "Dragon". Everything turns to see me, everything wants a piece of me, they all want to steal my magic.
That is the moment that you can see a Dragon smile, because I learned from history. I am a Valarian first, and I brought friends.
-- Post From My iPad
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