The inside of the temple is more elaborate than the outside. Depictions of dragons in various stages of peace and sleep, attack and defense, dance and rest, dot the interior like a collage of history. Talia cannot help looking around, her eyes attempting to take in all of the beauty and splendor around her. How had she ever thought beings with such a tendency for beauty could be savage and uncultured. Sure, they have rough spots, but like humans, they knew how to make beautiful things and preserve them well. In the center of the temple are statues of the Elemental Dragons basking in their elements. Earth, standing on a mountain top; air, surrounded by wind; water, rising from a stone sea; and finally, fire, engulfed in stone carved golden flames. Like their meanings, the dragons exist in h
