[ no, she wouldn't use that lightly. fire and dragons? they go together like coffee and cream, and for her to say that the flames troubled her, well, that's something that strikes him. it seems off, odd, like a carrot among fruits. ]

Sounds painfully familiar, most likely because I've witnessed the same.

[ and it wasn't the first time. there were the visions of the godswar, the fear that still prickled in his belly when he recalled the dream in vivid colors and feeling. ]

Your premonitions aren't wrong. Something is coming. A very terrible, fiery something made from moving gears.