Some people want to raise dragons, some want to ride them, but some want to BE THEM. The Great Wryms have caverns scattered all over the known and unknown world. Clans come together during mating times and for war against the lesser races. It has been a long time since the last war, but trouble is afoot and the elves and humans have been massing armies. The dwarves have kept to themselves and still send their yearly tributes, something the ground and tree dwellers quit doing years ago. If it is a war that they seek they shall find more than they expected.
Name: Age: In Centuries Dragon Clan: Type: Hoard: A tiny pile of gems Alliances: Enemies:
Foolish Dragon I would never betray my own kind. I merely came here to offer my clan's assistance in the coming war, but it seems you are too much a fool to accept such an offer.
Name: Shadow Age: 1 centuries. Dragon Clan: none. Type: fire. Hoard: A tiny pile of gems Alliances: Not sure... Enemies: Not sure...
You fall on them and easily wipe them out.
Name:Alphadraco Age:5 Centuries Dragon Clan:None Typeracolich Hoard:A small pile of gems and gold Alliances:None Enemies:None
Your lair is once again safe from attack. Don't neglect the ability to mate and make offspring.
