Great beams of red energy sweep around you and Drak in a swirling vortex. THe cold, sinking pall of 'in between' churns your stomach and freezes your skin. AFter what seemed like forever, a bright light appeared at the end of the tunnel. It widens as you near it, and then suddenly spits you and your dragon out head first in a herdsmans holding.
"Oww..." you mutter, shaking yourself off from the bramble of harvest. "Gil!! Are you okay!!" Drak cries, looming over your body in concern. You push to your feet, gather your things (making sure your wings were hidden under your wehr tunic) and take in the clean valley air. Up in the sky pulsates the Red Star, the stray planet whose thread had tormented the Pernese ever since they arrived on their great ships from this Earth place.
As you look around, you notice you're at the foot of the large natural rock formation that was Ruath Hold, just as you had read about in your book. Your history book that is, since the Pernese were your ancestors.
Just then, Drak turns his head in the direction of the hold. "Hey Gil!! I think someones coming!!" You turn along with him and recognize the figure from the book as...
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