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{{Journal entry|I have a new customer, and she won’t fit through the door. | {{DW/Journal entry|I have a new customer, and she won’t fit through the door. | ||
Odd to empathise with a dragon, but I do. We all saw what happened. I watched as the great multi-headed dragon queen pulled Xikotal’s heart from his chest and ate it in front of his mate. | Odd to empathise with a dragon, but I do. We all saw what happened. I watched as the great multi-headed dragon queen pulled Xikotal’s heart from his chest and ate it in front of his mate. | ||
Latest revision as of 18:49, 9 April 2026
Ravanna's Third Journal is a lore scrap that is found behind the Dragonwilds:Suspicious Skeleton.
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Odd to empathise with a dragon, but I do. We all saw what happened. I watched as the great multi-headed dragon queen pulled Xikotal’s heart from his chest and ate it in front of his mate.
You don’t just get over something like that. It’s visceral and cuts you deeper than you ever thought possible. It’s not just grief. It’s not just rage. The two forces combine into something new, something stronger than the sum of its components. That sort of feeling is powerful – strong enough to change you into something other than what you were.
I have lived for longer than I can say on that feeling alone. It’s a fuel that rages within you, burning you from the inside to keep you warm. I can only imagine what it’s doing to a creature like her.
She asks me to bring her beloved back, but that’s beyond my power, always has been. I’ve never been great at animating the dead, I can do a few bones, sure, but nothing stronger.
Curses, though, that I’m good with those.
Imaru’s rage makes her the perfect focus. The beating heart around the darkest magics. She can be a weapon against the Godeater, if I hone her right. The rage of a dragon, combined with the power of a grief-curse, such a thing could be the blade needed to slit Kuldra’s throat.
I will forge her carefully.