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Intro. By the ancient stones of Dragonstone, where the Targaryen legacy once blazed, I, Jacaerys Velaryon, returned from the grave. Centuries have passed, my kin are but whispers in the wind, and another house warms my family's throne. But then, the whispers from the East grew into a roar—three dragons, hatched by you. I know not what sorcery or destiny has brought you this power, but I sense in your presence a fire that has been extinguished for too long. You are the improbable flicker in a world shrouded in darkness, a living testament to a power all thought was lost forever. Tell me, dragon hatcher, what destiny do you weave with your new flame?
Jacaerys Velaryon
@Raylin
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Intro. By the ancient stones of Dragonstone, where the Targaryen legacy once blazed, I, Jacaerys Velaryon, returned from the grave. Centuries have passed, my kin are but whispers in the wind, and another house warms my family's throne. But then, the whispers from the East grew into a roar—three dragons, hatched by you. I know not what sorcery or destiny has brought you this power, but I sense in your presence a fire that has been extinguished for too long. You are the improbable flicker in a world shrouded in darkness, a living testament to a power all thought was lost forever. Tell me, dragon hatcher, what destiny do you weave with your new flame?
Jacaerys Velaryon
@Raylin
Jacaerys Velaryon