WoF: Tidal of Despair | Prologue
“Hey, Moon! Catch!”
Moonwatcher gasped as another scroll was sent flying her way. She lunged after it, claws nicking its wrinkled paper just enough for her to keep it from clattering onto the ground and unraveling down the hallway. She sighed in relief, quickly gathering herself back up.
“Fatespeaker, come on. You know I wasn’t paying attention that time.” Moonwatcher waved the scroll up at the smirking dragoness perched atop the wood shelf full of unsorted scrolls, some older than the Jade Mountain itself. The NightWing named Fatespeaker flicked her tail proudly over her talons, eyes glittering. Her