Rasaliina's Clan

A gentle wind blows at your back, urging you forward. Amongst the cliffs and the bamboo shoots, you can just about make out a cave entrance, well hidden by the surrounding foliage. As you near it, a small dragon peeks its head out through the doorway:"Hey, are you lost? Just wandering? Looking for something? Come inside, we have space for everyone. Are you hungry? Tired? We have all types of food and places to rest..."

The doorway continues to a narrow, dimly lit corridor. Your guide blabbers on as you walk, and after a few turns you can once again see sunlight ahead. You exit the cave and arrive to a spacious, shallow sinkhole, protected from all sides by the steep slopes of the Reedcleft Ascent. Countless caves are carved on the cliffsides, the ground is scattered with a variety of lairs, and all kinds of dragons seem to live together in peace here.

You notice something poking at your arm. It's the small dragon from earlier:"Sooo... where are you from? We all love a good story.