"I warned you."

News would spread from the Waystone's interior that draconic figure cloaked in light bested a pair of magi and walked away with one in his possession. Rumors say it was a woman with a head of violet hair, cloaked in a divine shroud.

Elaena Viserys.

 These rumors would spread to the furthest reaches of Esshar, delivering a message to any who called the continent their home.

"My vengeance knows no bounds. I invite any who would dare to hurt my people to do so."

One lone name would accompany this message.

Veero.

"They'll face the same fate."

From atop Naysien's Coat was a beacon of amethyst energy would shine. Naysien's roar could be heard far and wide, joining the Dragoon's ominous warning.

"For you, Camilla..."