You return to your homeland pretending to be the victor...

I Endure in order to Communicate

Transcending Breathe

I Seal the Input of Spirt

With the Cosmic Tone of Presence

I am guided by the power of Death

Most praise you and hold a celebration in your honor. Others ask you to recount the tale of how you delivered the finishing blow. Some of the wise men in your tribe seem suspicious of your stories. One thing is for certain, the dragon has not returned to the countryside to steal sheep or any of the other livestock.

Castle Keep in Cardiff by Rebecca Fels

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