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Message: <blockquote data-quote="s@squ@tch" data-source="post: 4927871" data-attributes="member: 42885">VirashilVirashil brushes her hair out of her eyes as she watches the bridge begin to buckle."Well done.  Well done." she murmurs, as her long hair is blown backwards from the rush of air caused by the sudden destruction of the two towers on the south end.The rush of air causes Virashil to recall a vivid dream she had last night -- one in which her dragon ancestor and mentor appeared.She was seated in a white flowing dress, back in Loranthanxx's lair atop the mountains of her village."You have done very well, my daughter.""Bahamut is quite pleased with your efforts and findings.  But we are quite concerned about the influence of Tiamat upon these humanoids.""The unholy alliance between evil dragonkind and humanoids is frail and perhaps will need only the slightest of interference to start the unraveling.""When you arise tomorrow, you will perceive the world as I do -- this is my gift to you.""Stand tall in the face of adversity -- and strive to bring all who pledge fealty to the multi-headed queen low once more...."With that, her memory fades.</blockquote>