[@twannyman][hider=Sight] The taste faded like everything in the cave did, until it was hardly much more than a memory. Then he saw it. By it, himself. Locked in mortal combat with a dragon. His image silently roared at the dragon and it roared back. In the Glaedr's roar however was specks of blood. Gabrane's blood was lodged in the creature's heart and the dragon's talons glowed with fire as they carved into Gabreane's image's chest. The two figures remained there, as though frozen in time for several seconds and Gabrane could feel that it wasn't just any dragon. It was his dragon. The one he would come to own. Then, they melted away before the light that showed the end of the cave. It seemed the cave was finished with him for better or for worse.[/hider]