The mountain underneath them screamed as it grumbled to life angry and vicious.
Oberyn found himself in complete shock. Just moments before, he sacrificed a part of himself to the mountain - and now he discovered the mountain itself was a monster.
"What…" was all he could muster, shaking his head in disbelief as the last twenty-four hours of his life replayed themselves over and over in his head.
'Where did I go wrong?'
'What did I do?'
'Is this…my fault?'
A roar unlike anything they'd ever heard heard thundered through the air, shaking the world around them as hairline cracks split open across the flattened summit. At first it was slow - lava bled through the cracks like blood beading from a paper cut - but then the ground shook with primal fury and lava burst through the fissures. It erupted in sudden, violent sprays that painted the sky with glowing orange arcs.
