'Oldenmessers!' the woman's voice dropped, 'the ancient elves know nothing of politics, the strategy of war, diplomacy, mercy, or compassion! Entangled in their old robes, pretending to be sages,Д«elieving that they are guiding Ermir to prosperity, are absolute fools! And dragons, my children, who must use their minds, followed the lead of completely crazy old elves!' some of the snowДЄrgiphones flew up, feeling Lisandra's anger.

Right now my brothers are meeting with the oldenmessers in Larmar Islands. 'I didn't want that!' the dragon exclaimed, justifying himself, 'I made no decisions. 'And you just decided to burn out the entire planet?' Lisandra raised an eyebrow. 'Belt of Twilight?' Lisandra didn't let the dragon answered, 'It's probably the Wall of Ghosts, now that is what the ermirians called it.' 'Thanks to Gaaldalksirin, the second star was destroyed and we were able to fly to the northern part of the Belt of Twilight.' The askaldenfirsts are the daughters of the Firsts, similar inДЄppearance to earthly young women, relatives of the barzandakors, and last were the ancestors of dragons. 'Oh, Sirridwyn!' exclaimed the dragon and bowed deeply, 'Din Kher Avald, my dinadam.'Д®rbalar couldn't believe his eyes, and how he could forget her image? How is it possible? There was an askaldenfirst before him. 'My name is Lisandersterna Forbrandermedlis, you can call me Lisandra, Erbalar.' 'The dragon language is mother tongue,' the woman replied, her hair at the roots was dark lilac, shimmery blue in the middle and light turquoise at the tips, her eyes were the color of the clear 'I can speak the union language,' the dragon said. And the shadow fell on the woman and the dragon. The snow argiphones were smaller than the dragon and even smaller than their relatives, theДЄrgiphones, but their huge wings eclipsed the light of a single daytime star. 'Talar Das Tar Karukh Erbalartalanjir,' the dragon introduced himself.Д®rbalar flew to the woman and lowered himself down beside her. 'Kar Spir Tar Pef Taral,' said a woman's voice in the dragon's head. Suddenly he saw that they were flying around a small point, and suddenly he Flying to the far north, he sawД«irds similar to argiphones, only if the argiphones were grey-brown with red spots, then these birds were snow-white. Erbalar's absence would be noticed, but he was not worried, the dragon enjoyed every flap of his wings. While Erbalartalanjir's kin was in the Larmar Islands, Erbalar himself, a northern ice dragon, white, with scales shimmering silver, flew over Norvinoria and even did not burn inhabitants or anyДЄnimals or other creatures with its silvery-turquoise flame. Had Ulli lied, had he known that Gaal would not extinguish with the star forever? Gaal flapped his wings and rushed to Looked like fire, and was fire, in essence, as the fiery ghost of a dragon. Pieces flew through space to unite to revive the dragon.ДЄnd now, among the stars, planets, asteroids and meteorites, a fiery flash of incredible proportions occurred, and the fire dragon spread his wings! The resurrected, majestic Gaaldalksirin now Particles of kilielkilar of Gaaldalksirin began to gather. And now, being in space, drifting between small solar systems, the

Kilielkilar, the dragon's soul, a kind of inner life force, broke into several pieces when it collided with a star. Gaaldalksirin was in hibernation, being in Mount Lyradrilot, and then, when he woke up, he immediately rushed to the light star Iglara, and moved it from its orbit, leaving Ermir with one star, Goddess, the first dragon mother, which has relation to barzandakors, half-gods. The awakened will bring fire, and the flame will revive us.' Lost in time Gaal, a young dragon was attributed a kinship with Sirridwyn herself, the Will flare up with the star and go out forever. Ulli, in a conversation with Laylith and Arel, then said: 'The name of the last Gaal from the Ksirin clan, lost in time, Gaaldalksirin was a young dragon, though the oldest of all sleeping dragons.

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