Musings of Mine -A journal of Decado Brithire-

=== Musings of Mine ===
*The text seems to be elogantly scrawled across a worn piece of parchment*
Today, I am berieved. For my crimes, I am condemned. For my breed, I am outcast.
Time passes swiftly in the wild. Although I do miss intelectual conversation with the mortal beings of Quel'thalas. My return must be further delayed. I meet with the Dragonqueen later this day, we shall be discussing whether there is a place for me amongst her drakes. It offends me she thinks she can shun me, and send me away from my racial homelands because of my breed and then demand service from me. The woman is a Tyrant. The woman must be taken from the throne. I have plans, I have ability, I only need resources. Soon Quel'thalas shall be my home once more and then I can work on building my troops. Work on gathering the support we need if we are to have any hope of winning the war that is likely to come.
Poor Erengos, the child has lost his father, he is mourning him more heavily than I imagined possible. I worry for the boy. I know he is intellectually powerful, but he is not yet an adult and must learn his place in the world is that of a child. He needs to play again, have fun. He is far too old, far too early. 
He speaks of the Dragon queen as if she were a goddess. Maybe, that is what she is to those who she has blinded with her charisma, dazzled with her "compassion" for all life. If only they could see how things truly was.
The dragon queen, first described Our leader as corrupt and a danger, She drove us to near extinction, almost killing our leader and any who sided with us. She knew our cause was just, but she knew we were powerful, a threat to her reign. She did the same with the Spell-weaver, describing him as insane and ordered him killed. He too was a threat to her reign. -She- is the one who is corrupt, maddened with power and no-one can see it! The thought apalls me. How can people be so blinded to the evils of our monarch. The queen who has ruled since the Titans and will continue to do so until the waters tip from thier bowls and the land spews molten rock and everything is dark. Pah! Should the drakes hear my rants I would be branded a heretic. Spreading heresy against the word of the queen, they do not realise it is exactly that. HER word! History is written by the victor, History is filled with liars just like that damned queen. Many truths lost because her wish to remain dominant... Soon we shall return and soon we shall have her. She shall beg and her pleas for her life and her children shall for upon deaf ears. We shall show the mercy they showed us. We shall annihalate her.
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