
Prologue
Deep in the town of possibility a black dragon stood alone. Moonwatcher was gazing protectively over a small nest. Qibli emerged from the shadows and wrapped his wing around her shoulder. In the nest was a single, silver-gold egg. They stood watching the egg proudly for a few moments before Qibli asked, "What should we call her?" Moon replied almost instantly, but with a heir of certainty to her voice. "Sandstone."
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