The shell cracked slowly, and the lights of life was first painful to their new eyes. Extending the legs, the neck, the tail and the wings. And then, the Breath, oxygen down the lungs, and shrieks of hope. The Dragons of Crystal and Star were now there. At a distance, they could see the celebration in Meertheu. With a flap, their wings braced the air, took some height, and their gaze was set. It was the time to confront those who betrayed their family. They knew it deep inside their veins and hearts, with a burning passion.