I look out at the assembled crowd, I feel my stomach turn and my hands start sweating. I've never been good with crowds, and it is suddenly hitting me that a kingdom is... a lot of people. I take a shaky breath and say, "Alright. Let's do this thing."

You will be okay, rule with both your heart and mind. And make sure you can trust those you keep around you The PoisonedOne puts his hand on you shoulder, then proceeds to turn to red hot glowing sand he leaves you with only four words. Dont start a war...[img]

"Mhm," I respond, though I didn't really register what he said through my rising panic. I scan the crowd for my parents, an alter of some kind maybe, something to tell me what to do next. I'm trying to remember everything that I know about the Blood Dew Festival, when I realize that my dew vial is still empty.

The Fire Warden looks up at you with a full vial full of dew in his mouth.

"Hey there buddy," I say with a bit of a nervous laugh, glad to see a familiar face. I squat down to be on level with him, but don't extend a hand. I remember what happened the last time I made that mistake. "You here for the festival?"

His eyes burn as bright as the sun as he puts the vial full of dew down and runs off towards many distant lava falls.

Can I join?
My raven's name is Ash. He's my familiar.
He's also alive, and we can talk in each other's minds. (like Eragon and Saphira.)
I'm blind. Ash is my eyes.

You feel a blistering but somewhat soothing heat spread over both you and your raven, when you wake up you can hear what seems to be lave-falls in the distance and demonic chirping.

I stare blankly at the vial for a second before my brain catches up and I realize that it's for me. I pick it up and make a mental note to thank the little guy later. Then I straighten back up and begin looking again for some hint as to what I'm supposed to do.

Ooh! Fun!

What does Ash see?