Redemption
There weren’t always dragons in the valley. The dry, desolate gulch was once home to thousands of endemic fauna and flora, a paradise of life in a barren wasteland. In those days, Rasha’s ancestors called the valley home. That was before they fled in a night of blood and fire. Now, the once beautiful oasis resembled a graveyard. The ground gleamed in the harsh midday sun, the light reflecting off thousands of dried dragon bones, splintered and cracked after years exposed to relentless wind and heat. Death ruled here, and there was evidence of his reign everywhere in sight.
