Capítulo 55: Chapter 7: Dragons
"My dinadam, where are Korinsilartalanjir and Lortartalanjir? Did something happen to them?" Farum asked falsalvgudina, while Ulli flew away to invite the ancient elves to the meeting.
The twelve dragons gathered in the field, away from the castles. Although there was predominantly rocky terrain on the Larmar Islands, there was also fertile land. Each dragon felt something, but could not understand exactly what when he looked at the false Lisandra, whose real name was Skarswanga. It's a feeling that's hard to ignore...
"They are all right, Farumbirznaaks, they'll be back soon. I've sent them on a quest to find the dragon mothers. The daughters of the Firsts must unite with their sons."
"But, my dinadam," the green dragon with brown lines suddenly intervened, "you were flying west, and the only intelligent creatures who live in the west, according to the historical record, are false askaldenfirsts, falsalvgudinas."
"Don't blindly believe in something that was written in the old books, Balardalfiaks!" Skarswanga said irritably.
"Yes, my dinadam," the dragon agreed uncertainly.
Suddenly they heard a scream, and Farum flew out to check. Closing to a narrow rocky path, he saw three oldenmessers on it. Ulli was below and examining the body of Rzalu who fell from the cliff.
"She's dead," Ulli said calmly.
"She was young, naive and daring," Taewan said.
"And yet she shouldn't have died like this," Sephron Ultrakt noted with annoyance. "Damn rocks! If it was impossible to settle down on the continent?! A dozen of dragons would have dealt with any attack."
"Burn her body," Tola Dalzol asked Ulli, "and we won't get to your meeting anytime soon, since you decided to hold it so far from the castle!"
Ulli burst into flames and incinerated the dead body. Then he flew up to the oldenmessers, and with his flapping wings he addressed them, "Get down, I'll land below, and I'll carry you on my back."
Farum flew back without waiting for Ulli with the oldenmessers... When Farum flew up, Skarswanga had already discussed a lot with his brothers. She looked at Farum.
"We are flying to fulfil the will of the prophecy, Farumbirznaaks, a true prophecy that tells us that we must burn Ermir after all. I thought that was not the answer, that there was another way, but our ancestors, our majestic barzandakors, created stars and destroyed them for a reason. Gaaldalksirin woke up and destroyed the star, not in order to immediately bring peace and prosperity to the planet. No! You are the awakened ones! You must bring fire so that the flame may revive us, your mothers!"
"Could it be about the barzandakors?" Barhashsilorush asked, a purple dragon with white transverse stripes.
"No, Barhashsilorush, I'm sure it was about the mothers. Prophecies can be interpreted in any way, and even twisted. Everyone knows the tale of the kisses of the arqilunian and the snunorf or the prophecy that he who beholds the movement of the star Taktamakan will become a new prophet, and will be able to unite races, abolish the borders of states and proclaim himself the emperor of all Ermir, the lord of the dragons!" She theatrically raised her hands to the sky.
The dragons made a laughing sound.
"You are my children and the children of my sisters who will be reborn after the cleansing of Ermir. And we'll begin to restore the planet, and we'll no longer allow the young creatures to close us with the essences of ghosts, plunging us into eternal sleep! We'll fly right now, my children, and we'll revive the world from fire!
The falsalvgudina's fervent speech had little effect, the dragons were not inspired by the need to burn fields, trees, animals, creatures, ermirians, all the continental flora and fauna of the planet...They've done it before and many of them do not feel good about it. Even based on elementary knowledge about the nature of living beings, herbivores would not be able to reproduce in an incinerated forest, and dragons did not want to fly over the islands all their lives, sleeping on cool rocks or wind-blown fields, feeding exclusively on sea creatures. But the hope that their lives meant more than they could imagine and the desire to help reignite the world forced the dragons to follow the false Lisandra, believing in a false prophecy.
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