until my will is done
There weren't always Dragons in the Valley. There had been another ruling family once upon a time, or so my father tells me. A man chosen by The Immortal Himself to lead our lands fairly and kindly. Then the Dragons came. And I suppose that even a man blessed by a god was no match to one that broke bread with fire-breathing beasts. We call the beasts dragons too, but it is the family which rides upon them that are the true monsters.
