Sunbeam Lair i sang in my chains like the sea

With the encounter with Sleeping Dragon behind him and his claim more secure, Sriracha set out to continue his mission. He had yet to visit the mountains, whose peaks rent the sky and pierced the clouds. They were ever on the horizon, blue teeth against a blue sky. As Sriracha grew near they resolved themselves into the stone faces that they were and he picked up a number of scents, all converging into one path. He followed these until they grew so strong that he knew he neared a border, though among the rocks and ridges he could see nothing.

Rather than draw near, too near, he sat where he was and sent his call from there. He sought any who would come to see him, though in the end he would need to speak to a leader.