A rumor, about a throne made from the breath of a dragon and the swords of a thousand warriors.

It sat in a massive citadel and the one that sat upon it commanded a great legion, said to even have the power to command feral dragons at a mere word.

Lost to time after a great many wars, said to be nothing but a myth. Yet it never stopped adventurers from searching the lands and mountains for even a trace of such a legendary prize.

Yet another rumor follows, that of the Warlords and their conquests throughout the ages.

It is said that one such warlord had found the throne in that massive citadel and took it for themselves to sit among their ever growing hoard.


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