Jacob Fulton

Granite

There weren't always dragons in the Valley. The first sight of them came when a meteor crashed through the sky and landed deep into the Needwood. Many of us remember that night. King Rhykhan and queen Vilda had given birth to their firstborn, prince Borodrin. Preparations for the birth were started months before, and a great celebration was in place. Excitement gathered for weeks until finally it was announced that the boy was born healthy and well. Food and ale was distributed endlessly. Many tents had been set up for games and oddities. More than anything else, we danced and we sang.