It hadn't always been so. Tommy had grown up in this castle and knew its walls best. Unfortunately, with that familiarity would come unwelcome recognition. Tommy's family had ruled these lands for generations but the coming of the Dark Lords had cost him his home, his childhood and his parents. He dared not enter the fortification for fear of drawing unwanted attention. He felt the press of magic on the back of his neck. It carried with it a touch that he had come to recognize. Kindra, many leagues to the east was trying to contact him. Her skills as a dragon born imbued her with skills few could match without great effort. "Dearest, are you able to converse?" Kindra projected in his thoughts. "For you? Always." He returned. "Gawin is a father. The child is strong and has a good measure of the gift from both her mother and her father. We await your return." Suddenly Tommy felt a large and frequently repeating pressure at the back of his neck.
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