The Rule of the First Dragons

The Dragons come flying from the south and make Storm-World their own.

Well, some long time had passed and things were really setting down. After much arguing and warring and bickering, the peoples of Storm-World were many and they were far spread in many arguing tribes.   It seems then that the gods or nature or chaos played a trick on us, because hundreds of dragons came from the south, flying and sowing chaos, all colored. These were the bad times for they took Stom-World for their own and made slaves of us all.   Even Coyote wasn't around for these ten thousand years. And the world quailed and all was dark. Whenever the slaves of the dragons would anger them, they would make such a fuss and throw such a terrible anger around that they carved into the earth itself, and created the canyons wherein the slaves lived.   The world knew only chromatic dragons, and none metallic.   Then one day, a brave little koradi wandered into the Feywilds trying to escape the nightmare of the dragons' wroth, and therein she found four eggs. Each egg was a different colored dragon, blue, green, red, black. The children knew her despite their ill temper and called her mother. And she raised them and they held her to heaven and the chromatic dragon-lords bowed before her might and they called her Ango-amal, Mother of Dragons and the Dynasty.    She took her first child and with a razed knife cut it open that the dragons may feed of her sacrifice and she wept and the child's blood fell down stone and she began the Empire.