Fiona, the summoner of spirits. The mother of filth, as she was called by the villagers who avoided her dwelling by a mile. She was a hermit. Fiora felt a strong vibration and went into a trance, directing her attention to the source that pulsed so far away. Something ancient and powerful had awakened. The spirits whispered the name Temperance to her. A rippling haze swirled around her, permeating the surrounding space a portal opened, energy roared around her, vibrating and resonating. Fiona saw, next to the beautiful woman, a dragon.