Distant from a land far and remote a strange sense of elation courses through those Dragon Called. As you focus on feelings within you, there is a strange sense of belonging that had faded with the struggles of the world. Strands that were gone from you slowly come back, as they weave into your form solidifying your purpose in the constant fight. The feeling of memories lost or perhaps just forgotten or perhaps it is just a gift of blessed life that returns to you. In the lands of Dregar shadowed rumors of long distant heroes are heard, these rumours spread quickly and fervently as many claim to have seen mighty dwarves and valiant Halflings that had left the world in the grasp of the cold Mother.
For sometime those Dragon Called who fall in battle feel their souls at ease as the magic of the bindstones call them back with little issue, and the constant grasp of the Harvester seems to simply not be present. Strands that were gone from you slowly come back, as they weave into your form solidifying your purpose in the constant fight. The feeling of memories lost or perhaps just forgotten or perhaps it is just a gift of blessed life that returns to you. A single Soul Strand returns, bringing with it security in purpose and life. Defiance against the dark times surely to come.
//All due to player actions and an ECDQ!
