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Story of Druidon
Lord Shirewood looks out into the darkness of a new day.
"How much longer will this be?", He thinks.
He shakes his head as he turns towards his desk.
How could his family have been so trusting of Lord Dracul?
Could they not of seen the deceipt in the words he hath made his promise with?
With his head in his hands he sits not wanting to know the truth of his family's part
so many years ago in the death of the dragons and their riders,
but the truth tis well known in PenDragon.
How the Lord of Druidon let Dracul know when every dragon and its rider were in the
cove that hatefull day. How the Dark Wizard Astros arrived with his
black crystal and killed everyone in Drac Cove. Lord Shirewood cringes in the hatred
he has for his forefathers and the evilness they had within them to have agreed to
such foul plan. I must never allow shame of this sort to ever be done again.
Suddenly he hears yelling outside his door, it bursts open.
"M'Lord the Dragons are alive!" Shaking his head Lord Shirewood says "No thats
impossible Morell how can it be?" Morell Captain of his Guard answers with a excitment
in his voice, "Tis true!, Princess Annie of Eonia just sent word that they live and
are ready to fight." A smile crosses the Lords face, "then hurry man we've a battle
to be getting to!" " Aye M'Lord!", Morell runs out leaving Lord Shirewood laughing,
"We will be there when Dracul sees that the Dragons Live, and we will cut him and his
evil followers down. I will right the wrong my ancestors hath done though I might
die doing it." Off the Lord runs for the last time from his castle.
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