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| - In the far south seas, even further south than the isle of Sampetra lies the island of Roth-Kelight. In some ancient language it meant Dragon's Claw, maybe that was why the inhabitants of the island had settled there, for Roth-Kelight was home to over a thousand winged, fire-breathing lizards - dragons! Nargarath the unstoppable stalked into the meeting hall at the heart of Roth-Kelight's volcano. All of the dragons present, instantly stopped talking as their leader ascended to the speakers platform. "My loyal subjects" called Nargarath "I have called you here to discuss an incredibly pressing issue. Our sage Elumas found this tablet in a cave belonging to his ancestor, Da'Lane the wise." A yellow dragon came forward, holding the tablet in his front claws. He set the tablet down on a flat rock and began to read: "Warn ter vulet Roth akand wa ter sert jo Roth-Kelight, er las-coscin salder sarl takern ter far jo ter Roths aterna." The dragons in the hall stared at him. "What in the name of hellsteeth does that mean?" yelled a voice from the back. Elumas looked in the direction of the voice. "I have a loose translation here," he said picking up another tablet and laying it over the first, "When the purple dragon rises to the throne of Roth-Kelight, a long-tailed warrior will extinguish the flame of the dragons forever."
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