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:
Name:Alphadraco Age:5 Centuries Dragon Clan:None Typeracolich Hoard:A small pile of gems and gold Alliances:None Enemies:None
I will take it, and go back to my lair and use this incantation to seal the rock. Here goes "Flame immortal, seal this portal, to my enemy it goes for it knows of what I have taken.:
Name: Pythagoros Age: 7 Centuries Dragon Clan: None Type: Shadow Drake Hoard: A small pile of gems Alliances: None Enemies: None
Pfft, fine then. Heres another conclusion.
"I and some other dragons(non-players) will give you most of the meat we get from our prey. We don't need all of the meat, for dragons can endure for a week without food,so it isn't really a problem. And in return of that, you will give us some of the dwarves' support."
Name: Shadow Age: 1 centuries. Dragon Clan: none. Type: fire. Hoard: A tiny pile of gems Alliances: Not sure... Enemies: Not sure...
Good job, the Dwarves will never see their missing children again.
Name:Alphadraco Age:5 Centuries Dragon Clan:None Typeracolich Hoard:A moderate pile of gems and gold Alliances:None Enemies:None
Congratulations you now have a moderate pile of gems and gold. You are the richest dragon over the mountain which can always buy a few votes when the new king is being elected.
Name: Pythagoros Age: 7 Centuries Dragon Clan: None Type: Shadow Drake Hoard: A small pile of gems Alliances: None Enemies: None
The imaginary dragons refuse to share their food. You are not king over the mountain and they scoff at you when you ask them for it.
