a bronze dragon hatchling.” He smiled paternally at Lesariu. “She was little more than a baby when we found her, but together we accelerated her growth until she was large enough to use her magic. While we waited for her growth I assembled some of the more peaceful dwarves, the youngest of course. Henjis convinced some of the elves to come with us, bringing with them the more valuable tomes and scrolls; their purpose was more suited to intense study and reflection. We were almost ready to create a gateway to this world; it was quite difficult and took all of our combined power to do. My father found out what we intended to do though. When he came to our departure point I was sure he was going to try and stop us.” Drake swallowed hard before he continued. “Instead he provided the necessary power to force the gateway open so we could flee. His last words to me were; Guard them as though they were your own. ” A single tear fell from Drake’s eye. “I was the last to leave and when I looked back to thank him, I saw that he had fallen from the sky. He spent the last of his magic to give us a future. My father crashed into the cracked earth below as orcs came rushing out of the nearby marshes and swarmed all over him. They began ripping his plates back and feasting on his body. I gathered my power, hoping to kill the orcs below. Then I felt his pressure in my mind, it was so weak and quiet I could barely hear it over the thunder that crashed about the gateway. Go! Thrive and learn from our mistakes! ” Another tear fell from the same eye as Drake remembered the painful moment in his past. “The orcs began swarming towards the gateway then. I flew with all the speed I could muster, trying to get through the gateway so we could close it on the other side. Unfortunately a dozen or so orcs made it through with us and promptly disappeared while we focused our power to close the gateway.” He paused and reached for a pitcher of water Tristan hadn’t noticed before. While his grandfather drank deeply Tristan considered what he had learnt. The orcs he fought were thankfully fewer in number than the millions they had left behind, but even so they proved to be a terrible force in the field. He wondered where the trolls, wargs and giants came from though. Perhaps they were already here when the dragons, elves and dwarves arrived. “Humans were already here, though they fought bitterly amongst themselves. Each of them was seeking to dominate and subjugate the rest. Quickly, the seven of us decided to take patronage of a country and mold it to our liking. We forced the humans to stop fighting one another, at least in open warfare, and talk peace. Most of them agreed, though there were some who preferred to war. After the history of our own world had played out, we decided upon a course of action. We gathered up all the warmongers and we were prepared to kill them all. Henjis stepped forward and offered a solution. He would oversee the largest country and those warring humans, the orcs that we could find and any other warlike species were placed haphazardly around the Great Expanse. An enormous wall was built with the help of the dwarves and elves we brought with us. I believe the Terumites call is “The Great Wall of Terious”, which was fitting, as it was Terious the dwarven chieftain who designed it. We sealed it using dragon magic and Henjis kept watch on the borders for us.” Drake explained. “For three-hundred years we cooperated with one another. The Great Expanse slowly became the only war zone on this world as the orcs, trolls, giants, and blood crazed humans battled one another endlessly.” He said. “Wait.” Eurydice interrupted. “Why did Henjis start The Bane in the first place? You said you were like brothers!” “I’m getting there little one.” He smiled. “Our host grew in those three hundred years. Each of us had hatchlings of our own, swelling our numbers into the hundreds. We found