"In the times of long ago, the dragonets came.
As the world was torn and rent by war, the dragonets came.
Now as peace is lost to untold age, and war it seems will soon be waged, new dragonets will come. Not pure of blood as those were prior, their righteous hearts will spark desire. Desire grows just like a flame and burns a path where hope remains.
A halfmoon night, search for the chosen, before the nation's heart is frozen.
A dragon's egg of sea and swarm, born from fear and lost in storm.
The palest egg from desert rain will light your path through curse and pain.
A dragonet of mud and sky descends to you from mountains high.
In desolate freeze, a frigid egg rests with the leaves.
A night-black egg waits in the stars; beware the eyes that watch afar.
Rising from the depths of earth, the dragonets will bring rebirth. The coming change is swift and cruel, and wipes away the hateful fool. If you believe in a fate that is stronger and higher, find yourself sheltered by wings of fire."