Crossroads 04 - The Dragon Isles
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Authors: Stephen D (v1.1) Sullivan
He felt himself swept over the glorious
landscape, the towering mountains, the lush glades, the verdant forests. Past
the main isles and out to sea again, to a temple wreathed in fire and light.
Within the temple, at the crest of land, sea, and sky shone a brilliant
blue-white diamond— twice as large as a man’s skull.
Mikal
Vardan’s heart beat faster as he beheld it.
Then
he blinked, and die images faded from him eyes.
’’They’re
real,” Mik whispered.
CROSSROADS
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The Dragon
Isles
STEPHEN D.
SULLIVAN
THE
DRAGON ISLES
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DEDICATION
To my children, Julie & Kendall—
May your lives be filled with wonders
beyond measure and
treasures beyond
price.
ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
Thanks to Tracy Hickman and Margaret
Weis
for many reasons: Firstly, for creating
this world,
secondly for allowing me to play in it
as an author
(after spending years as a “mere”
cartographer),
thirdly for your many years of support
and
encouragement, and finally—and most
importantly—
for your many, many years of friendship.
Special thanks to my readers
Si
advisors, Kiff Scott
Si
Ed Henderson, for getting me through
the rough spots.
Contents
The Prophecy
Sunlight
streamed over the aquamarine ocean, reflecting from the whitecaps and filling
the air with dazzling color, as the Dragon Isles rose majestically from the
sea.
Wreathed
in fire, they came, but quickly cooled. In an instant, green life took root and
covered them to all hut the highest, cloudcapped peaks. Fish surrounded them
and animals swarmed to their fertile shores. Soon the isles teemed with life.
The
azure sky flashed like lightning. A thousand brilliant stars hung in the
heavens—silver, orange, yellow,
red
, golden.
No, not stars ... metallic dragons.
They
swarmed over the isles, changing the shape and nature of the land. They pushed
up mountains, felled forests, and altered the course of rivers. They built
mighty edifices and founded settlements. The good peoples of the world swarmed
to their shores.
The
people shaped the land now as well. With the help of the dragons, settlements
became towns, and towns became cities. Metallic dragons
soared
the skies, and noble ships plied the crystal blue ocean.
Temples
sprang up—some dedicated to lost gods,
others to the glory of the isles themselves. Treasure flowed into the temples
and the towns and the cities, and the Dragon Isles became wealthy.
To
protect the isles, a mighty enchantment was raised: the Veil. A special
treasure-filled temple was built for the spell at the top of a volcano in a
remote corner of the archipelago. The fires in the belly of the isle and the
plumes of ash rising to the heavens connected the enchantment to the world
below and the sky above: earth, air, and fire, surrounded by water.
At
the sacred mountain’s base, a second, devotionary temple rose up beneath the waves
of the placid sea. The dragons and the free peoples of the isles gave their
sweat, money, and magic to the effort. A great, bejeweled key in four pieces
was made to seal the pact—one piece for each element: diamond for earth,
emerald for water, opal for air, and ruby for fire. The dragons set a monstrous
blue- white diamond at the upper temple’s summit—above a hoard of treasure—to
commemorate the deed.
Stone
guardians, each in the shape of dragons with glittering diamond eyes, rose from
the sea bedrock. The Veil arced up between them, suffusing earth, sky, and sea.
The spell set the isles apart from the world—only those who knew its secret,
dragons and favored mortals, could pass its defenses.
The heart beats at the source
Of bastions unveiled
Portends the final course
And stands alone unfailed
Who seeks to find the
isles,
Amid
the turbid seas
Sail
north beyond known lands
To
dragon gods appease
'Neath
gaze of
Palatine
On late
midsummer eve
Then trace the chart divine
The pathway to receive
Beyond the palace walls
Where heavens meet the deep
Lie gleaming dragon halls
Your destiny to keep
To seven cities’ light
By silver water course
Before the second night
Discover then the source
