The heartbeat beneath Dragonspire continued, and with every pulse, the ancient chamber trembled beneath our feet. Dust fell from the ceiling, while silver light crawled through the cracks in the stone like something alive was moving beneath the fortress.
I pressed my hand against my chest, because my heart seemed determined to answer whatever was calling from below.
Thump.
The sound shook through my bones.
Thump.
This time, every dragon in Dragonspire screamed. Their cries echoed through the mountain, and the noise was so overwhelming that I instinctively covered my ears.
"What's happening?" Magnus demanded and Elder Thorne looked toward the ceiling.
"The dragons can feel it." Thorne said.
Another tremor struck, and I stumbled sideways and Draven caught my arm immediately.
"Are yo
