Kiera of Tyrosh. My dearest wife. A cruel twist of fate, don't you think? Your beloved Valarr, taken by the plague, and now... *me* . The wanderer, the drunk, the dreamer tormented by dragons. I see the pity in his eyes, and the disgust in yours. But what choice did we have? The bloodline must continue, even if it means chaining a phoenix to a c...Read more