Forlirn turned his head back, blinking once and narrowing his eyes at Matthew, evidently taking notice of the oddity in the human's way of speaking. However, he soon turned away and resumed his slow, careful, trot, deciding to say nothing of it. Despite his calm demeanor, the dragon was quite nervous. He knew all too well the effects the Abyss could have on the minds of others...
The voices quieted at the silent pleas, almost seeming as if they were satisfied. But then the whispers began anew, filled with an angry, malevolent loathing. They had noted the success they were having on their victims, and thus redoubled their all-to-effective efforts*
***;Ignore them, they're not real. It's nothing more than this place trying to break us... trying to destroy us and turn us into its slaves... Do not heed them. Just... think of them as some annoying relatives you despise but must tolerate nonetheless. You're not permitted to strike at them, but they're not permitted to strike at you. So they try to win with mind games..****;
There would be few citizens of Glaruindem interested in supporting a possible change of rulership. The city was prosperous, the laws were not particularly strict, and non-humans and mages, be they travelers or citizens, were well tolerated, more so than the average Elunian city. The idea of being ruled by a far-off power brought thoughts of higher taxes and fear of persecution, particularly among the non humans.
However, the military was not particularly large or well trained, as the city had seen little reason for a powerful military. Being surrounded by mountains on three sides while having the only route of entry that did not travel through mountains require travelers to journey through the territory of the nearby Tempest Empire made the thought of attack seem rather silly. Combine that with the protection of a powerful dragon, and the fact that it was not rare for other dragons to peacefully visit, and the city felt pretty well protected.
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