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by Suleiman
Russel
Once Upon a Time...
It is said
that when Shanallan Silverhand emerged from the underworld,
pregnant
with all the races of changing-kin, that she flew across the
world in the
shape of a great gold dragon, searching for a cave in which
to lay her
eggs. As she flew away, her bag split, sowing treasure far and
wide while
she searched. So intent was she on finding a suitable lair,
she failed
to notice the spilling gold.
As she hid
deep within a cave, the moans and wails she cried out while
clutching
called her dragon-husband and their children to her side from
their own
branch of the World-Tree. Her husband helped with the birthing
of the new
races, and eventually her pain subsided. When the last egg had
issued
forth, Wei Fwei (who commingled his hoard with Shanallan's) asked
how she came
to be in this condition, and where all her treasure was.
Shanallan
siad she did not know where all her gold had gotten to, and
began to
weep for it's loss. Her children grew greatly concerned, for she
was
over-wrought, yet could not leave her clutch of eggs. So it was that
her two
sons, Ho Ku and Thomas, and her two daughters, Shi Nu and Brigit,
went forth
into the new-born world searching for their mother's gold.
But these
were the first days, after the circle of darkness had been
broken, and
the world was a growing place. Where Shanallan's gold had
struck the
ground, ancient treasure troves sprung up, and then Ashlan
would
breathe life into the spirits of the trees and rocks, and monsters
would spring
to life to guard the new hoard. The world was growing by
leaps and
bounds, and no one knew where the gold could have fallen.
The four
swore an oath, to return their mother's gold - and their
rightful
inheritance - to their family's hoard. This oath has passed from
father to
son, and from mother to daughter, and is binding even now. It
is said
there are quiet places in the world where even dragons have not
yet
explored, and in some of those places, if you fly high into the sky,
you can see
the faint gleam of gold, where a piece of Shanallan's
treasure
fell.
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