𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

❝𝘼 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧? 𝙈𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚. 𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧, 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙬𝙖𝙮. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙗𝙧𝙪𝙞𝙨𝙚.❞

While the dragons dance high in the skies, a rebellion is igniting below them.

Fane Ophir is putting the realm to the torch, no matter who burns.