UnpreparedThe steel grey sky above the temple, observed through human eyes, could easily have been interpreted as a grey shroud covering the world, never-ending, eternal. However, through eyes forged in the fire of magic the bleak sky revealed a wealth of information.
Corvus groaned flexing his right wing as he emerged from the deep pit. Mud caked his wings and when he was again on solid ground, he shook them viciously causing another groan to issue forth. His head pounded with the rhythm of his heart and the ache compelled the dragon to squint his large eyes. A groan became a growl as his memory replayed his traitorous brother, Eridan, swinging a bent metal bar at Corvus' head. The impact had resulted in a long painful descent back into the dark pit created by the troublesome rabbits who
