The Halloween Featherdragon

    Van leads you in with an odd grin, "As you probably saw out in the Main Cavern, I am a Harper.  I write, sing, and perform, when needs be.  And at times this skill comes in handy."  A smirk alights her lips, and she nods to a piece of paper displayed on a sort of podium, "For that piece, I was awarded with an egg from Featherdragon Adoptions.  And," she says with a grand gesture towards te center of the shadowy cave, "She's grown."  She waits as you step forward, and out of the shadows, as if from an unheard becon, an oddly colored dragon appears.

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Vanetin continues, a grin on her lips, "That's her.  Her name is Laranoth."  She grins,  "She is unique, the only one of her kind."  Laranoth eyes you as Van talks, her bright wings rustling slightly as she rests on her haunches.  Suddenly, with a soft croon from her deep throat, the dragon heads out to the back of the cave, and Vanetin watches after her, "She said she's hungry, and she's going to the feeding pens.. I guess that means we should leave.."  She grins, turning back to you, "But you should come back sometimes, to visit."  With that, she leads you to the door.