Shandra This is the continuing story of Shandra; this segment continues from https://disqus.com/home/discussion/channel-writingworld/shandra_revisited/ Shandra looked around, trying to find where the sound of rushing water was coming from but all she could see was a rock face. “Oh great Flamendor, where is the water, all I see are the crystals of your home?” The wise old dragon yawned and stretched his tired wings before replying, “Shandra, you are wise to ask, for not all who have passed through the cave system have found the water they seek. You were bright enough to reason that a battle in the open would result in the loss of your tribe, so you pulled back to a situation in which you had the advantage. Now is the time to open your mind to what lies ahead but what you cannot see at a glance. If you look to your left, there is a green crystal, if you look in the crystal, you will see the location of the lake from which the water flows. The entrance to this lake is...
