The Dragon Weyrs
VENOM
As you enter the lair, you see a huge, slate statue of a dragon...so real....and then It MOVES! It's not a statue! Your pulse pounds as the fierce dragon moves it's towering neck and long, sleek head down to look at you, sliding on marble claws across the gravel floor wthout making a sound. "I am Venom," hisses the dragon. "I am an Earth Dragon and one of the last of the dark dragons. Our kind were killed off during the great crusades against evil. Knights and wizards thought us weilders of black Magic, but truely Black Magic cannot exist, for magic can only be used for good. Our color, size, and short tempers lead warriors to believe we were a threat when really all we wanted was to be left alone!" The might dragon sighs and sags to the floor with a massive thump! "I came here because they promised me protection, and have thus far delivered. But I grow lonely here, and must go soon to find other dark dragons, and perhaps....my mate...Antigone. I had to leave her when I fled. She is out there - not dead, I am sure - I can feel it...feel her......"
You leave the massive mountain of a dragon to his meloncholy thoughts as you leave the echoing weyr.
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NAME: Vemon MEANING: Poison SHORTENED: N/A AGE: Adult COLOR: Black GENDER: Male SPECIES: Dragon TYPE: Vermifuge DAME: Unknown SIRE: Unknown MATE: Antigone OFFSPRING: None |
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