It has been 4886 years since our last heroes have defeated the Niv-Mizzet that almost unleashed a great evil unto the world. There have been many wars over these years, causing kingdoms to fall and rise. The layout of the world has changed due to the shift of the plates, as well as many large creatures clashing with other creatures and changing the land as they fought. Dragons have become hated when Sikandar became king. After the first dragon he killed, many went off to slay dragons and bring their heads to king Sikandar. Dragonborn's fought against these events and fought for justice, but king Sikandar ordered for every dragon and Dragonborn to be slain. Rhodger, the dragon deity and one of our heroes from the last tale, fought for his people but was killed by Sikandar. Ever since Rhodger was slain, Dragonborn's are rarely seen and most are hated. Now we have a new group of hero's where their stories must be told.
We start with our oracle, a high elf named Usama Genrora, 19 years of age. Our young oracle was the property of king Dagrok the Tyrant, a hobgoblin who has only been in power for a few years but seems to already be ahead of the game after he found the oracle. People will pay to hear the prophecies the oracle will tell, but the oracle is brand new to her gift. She has not yet gotten a full prophecy, so king Dagrok the Tyrant gives lies to tell to these buys. All that changes one winter night on a full moon.
The oracle looks around to find herself in a field, with grass that is a few feet tall. She starts walking through this endless field until she heard screaming. She blinks, and as soon as her eyes open she finds the field is gone and replaced with the charcoaled ground and a sea of dead bodies. She screams as she falls over, only to scream again when she heard that she had cracked someone's bone. She stands again and looks ahead of her. A dragon with five heads was burning and killing everything in sight. Women with black wings fly overhead laughing as they say loudly "revenge to the mortals". A green dragon appears behind her and softly nudges the young oracle. She quickly turns around to look up at the dragon, but for some reason, she wasn't frightened by his presence. The dragon then transforms into a Dragonborn, a well known Dragonborn, Rhodger. He puts a hand on the elf's cheek and uses his thumb to caress her cheek "I am sorry I cannot stop this, but you need to find a group of adventurers to save this world from Ragnorak. It's too early for Ragnorak" Suddenly everything was black, and the oracle started falling into an abyss of nothingness, until she woke up in her bed, panting and sweating. She shook from fear as she sat there, processing what happened. Early in the morning, a slave ran to Dagrok the Tyrant's room "sir! She's gone! The Oracle is gone!". The next second the king was sitting up, holding a sword out, and the slave's head falls to the floor, followed by his body.
