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: Pythagoros Age: 7 Centuries Dragon Clan: None Type: Shadow Drake Hoard: A small pile of gems Alliances: None Enemies: None
I chuckle "Oh, very well then although i do not know what you mean by 'enchant'." As the dwarf left, i mumbled. "Pfft, dwarves and the foolish stories." I lay down on the ground and slowly go back to sleep, my wonderful sleep that the dwarf interrupted me from.
Name: Pythagoros Age: 7 Centuries Dragon Clan: None Type: Shadow Drake Hoard: A small pile of gems Alliances: None Enemies: None
I wake up angry as it seems like an annoying, scratchy voice appears in my head, telling me to wake up.chuckle. Then, suddenly i noticed that i was starving. I run outside along the path to catch some of those delicious swans on the lake before its noon, when they usually leave. While i was at the lake i noticed there was someone was following me. I looked in the lake and in the reflection i saw some elves with their bows and arrows on me. I quickly do a roll to the left and i hide in the shadow of a hill waiting to see how the elves would react. Unlike most dragons who have gleaming ,colorful scales, shadow drakes have dull, black scales that help great with camouflage.
Shadow: You can't get at any more of the cultists due to your injury, but you hear wimpering to your left down a tunnel. You continue on and wonder if the entire forest has burned down by now.
Glimmerwing: You head deep into the mountains and below you you can sense a huge pulsing wave of magic. As you approach you recognize the feel of it as a powerful elemental. As you draw nearer you see a huge waterfall that has no obvious watersource.
Spard: You take off and to the south you see a herd of gazelle. As you approach they take off. You easily pursue them.
Call it what you will, you get a wish. Djinn grant a different number of wishes depending on how long they have been imprisoned. These will only give you one. Normally if they are released after a certain period, say 500 years, of imprisonment they will fufill a vow to kill the one that looses them.
she set the elfen girl in her neck and walks through the forest. after a while she see a elfen village and asks the elfs: i am a friendly dragon and i saved this child before a wolf. belongs it to you?
Glimmerwing: Upon the gifting of the Sapphire the Elemental in a kind grandmotherlike voice thanks you promptly. She asks you to come closer that you might better see you. The Djinn refuses to interact with the elemental as he loathes water.
Zayrx: The little girl rushes to her mother and the elves stare awestruck.
