The Bronze Betrayal

Long ago I was tasked with the defence of the time ways, me and another took our oaths together. I dare not speak their name, for they are a traitor to the Bronze Dragonflight, and now consort with the Infinite. They work against everything they vowed to upkeep, and are actively destroying all of our work.

They go by the name Chronar, a twisted husk of what they once used to be. Prided by the values of our kin, and our honor, but no longer.

Venture into the Black Morass, and find Chronar, bring me his vile head as proof, and I shall reward you with a gift most precious to me.

Chronar is the most foul of traitors, hunt him.

A part of my heart is put to ease, but even having his trecherous head does not repair the damage his betrayal caused me. I thank you greatly for putting this to rest, here, take this, as a token of my gratitude.