“I don’t believe in omens or portents or…” “Or signs?” the tracker finished. “Or signs.” “Yet before us lies the impossible, the print of a creature that never existed.” Warren shuddered at the massive, clawed print before him, quailed at his uncontrolled, hidden magic. He had imagined dragons into being.
Here There Be Dragons
Here There Be Dragons
Here There Be Dragons
“I don’t believe in omens or portents or…” “Or signs?” the tracker finished. “Or signs.” “Yet before us lies the impossible, the print of a creature that never existed.” Warren shuddered at the massive, clawed print before him, quailed at his uncontrolled, hidden magic. He had imagined dragons into being.