Mysteries of the Nentir Vale


The Iron Dragon Feramaug bears her teeth and snarls as the sword sinks deep into her side. “Not worry Vistapalk has Tiktag guarding my brood. When they are old enough they will find you and destroy you! Vistapalk has seen this vision – Vision of blood! When we are once more worshipped as gods! Not Worry, you will die soon tasty mortals!” She opens her gaping maw and streams of lightning shoot towards you and electrifies the air around her.



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