DonDon's Clan

They ended up calling it the Great Slumber. Touchstone had felt the blizzard coming, so he and Sabriel led the clan into the mountains to wait out the storm. Nyx had convinced the wandering clan that the Icewarden had summoned them back to their homeland and all could feel deep in their bones that the blizzard was a part of that.

Slowly, as flurries turned to shrieking winds, all the dragons grew drowsy and then fell into sleep. The clan hadn’t realized it, but many years passed this way, with the world outside changing and far older beings coming back into being across Sornieth.

Touchstone and Nyx had discussed it and tried to scry for it, but they never did figure out what started the wakening. As the clan began to open their eyes they noticed they were all covered in snow, or at least those that were still in the cave. Many of the clan were unaccounted for, maybe they wandered into the service of other clans somehow, maybe they followed the Icewarden’s call, but no matter what - the numbers of the clan were sparse.

The Elders; Sabriel, Touchstone, Lirael, and Nyx, determined that they needed to rebuild and that the Icewarden had said his piece: no longer would they be a wandering clan. It was time to carve out a home for themselves, starting in the very caves they had hunkered down in.



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