the world of till hundor

A Strange Dream

What was lost had been forgotten
Always sought but some it seeks
Made of things both great and rotten
searching to become complete.
Told it was of coming strangers
So it warns them of the dangers.

These were the syllables uttered in your minds in the draconic tongue as each of you slept the night after you took in your enemies. Some of you understood the language, but what this riddle meant none of you were sure.

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