[Eustace only eyes him, his suspicions confirmed, and quietly follows. Even if he can't see the images, the number of busts and painting is enough to tell him that the number will wear the sylvari down.
It's in this moment, that he sees a different figure in front of him.]
The ones from your dream.
[He may not know the whole story, but he knew enough to get an idea. A dragon who encompassed an entire jungle, corrupting Trahearne's own race...and then his own fall.]
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It's in this moment, that he sees a different figure in front of him.]
The ones from your dream.
[He may not know the whole story, but he knew enough to get an idea. A dragon who encompassed an entire jungle, corrupting Trahearne's own race...and then his own fall.]