Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty One

"who tells the storyteller's story?" he scrunched his muzzle. "i don't get it." "it's a riddle, not a joke." mother chuckled, draping her wings across her body. "just...think about it. who tells...the storyteller's...story?" "the storyteller."

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Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapters Eighty Five - Ninety One

Other than that, he wants to end the storytellers forever, and liberate their colonies. basically, i was doing, years ago." "uh huh."

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Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Forty Six

If the storyteller could unknowingly give his power to another, and asterbury was descended from the storyteller, then maybe asterbury could give his powers away, too.

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Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy Seven

We had an ember of the storyteller's power, but those two? they had his full flame._ "you...merged them." revaramek gaped, struggled just to take a breath. "you...you're..._him_." "maybe."

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Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Forty Two

Or is it an existential exploration of the power of storytelling to change our lives, and how our upbringing shapes us?

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The Last Tale- Chapter One

Chapter One The circle of golden sunlight crawled along the floor, making the dancing dust motes glimmer. As the temperature in the eyrie warmed, the large body in the straw moved, lavender feathers rustling. One eye opened, blinking slowly. A low...

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Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Fifty Four

I think the storyteller saw that. saw a chance to take the people everyone else spat upon, and pull them out of their sewers and slums and their oppressed villages. he saw a chance to make urd'thin special.

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Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy Eight

Or so went the storytellers' theory. of course, reality proved a different beast. anyway, with all the places the storytellers have been, they've picked up a lot of different techniques, a lot of theories. some factions believe in them, others don't.

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White Nights

"because they may not remember the storyteller, but they must remember the story. dearest kirill, you knew this from the day that you first discovered your gift. few know how truly important the story is; fewer still know the value of the storyteller."

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Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Fifty Two

Half those stories your mother used to tell you were probably learned from storyteller tomes. or from hearing them told by other dragons from other worlds.

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Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy Two

The winds shifted and swirled just right, carrying with them the smells of the oasis ponds that dotted the storytellers' city. the fortress was built near several natural ponds, fed by bubbling springs.

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