The Dragonian Prophecy

This is a prophecy that was brought in a message from a strange black Dragonian, who crashed landed at The Northen Border after somehow flying straight over the Enchanted Mountains.

The Prophecy:
When a great evil is at hand, five shall come, to save the land, to triumph, together they must stand, or all will fall, to dust and sand,

To find these five, you first must look, for those who seek, a special book,

The first is found, close to the ground, for she can fly, but fears the sky,

The next, is not fiery, but cool,

Two more you find, in magic school,

The last, both strong and brave, they say, he works, to guard, all night and day,

Once found, together they must stand, against the evil, of this land, for then, great good will be at hand, The Chosen Ones, are coming.