StaryNight

Time and time again, she was told not to go near the Crescendo. That even though something was wrong, it was still unlikely she would return if she entered the frozen storm. However, her stubborn mind couldn't stand the thought of letting this amazing event be left unexplained. So with an insatiable thirst for answers, she packed her belongings and flew straight into the eye.

It wasn't until a few years later, after the crescendo starting swirling again, but in the opposite direction, that the spiral had returned. Many welcomed her, amazed that she had survived. She was asked many questions, about how she was alive, what was in the twister, did she know how it changed. When she opened her mouth, everyone stood there stunned. What did she just say?

"Est autem villa plenum oculis in dracones qui in praeteritis volaverunt. Et quodlibet sequens messorum vestigia prophetas vivos et mortuos. Multa velle non revertetur."

When she was met with confusion, her voice filled with frustration as she repeated it. Once again, no one understood, and soon she was left alone, being deemed insane. If only they knew the dead language of draconia, they'd know everything.

'There is a town full of dragons who have flown into the eye in the past. Reapers and prophets coincide with the living and dead. Many wish not to return.'