'Avachel!' he shouted. 'Avachel, aid me!'
But the god was silent.
'I've failed!' Trinculo cried. 'I've broken the pledge. I've shamed Avachel.'
He closed his eyes tight, trying to shut it all out, but the Rage was not a force from without but from within, bound to the very soul of dragonkind. It thrived in weakness, in anger, paranoia, and shame. All that was Trinculo melted away, lost like a single teardrop into the sea.
The mercury dragon flew toward the sunset. He would not look back before he reached Evermeet.
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