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Amphithere's Clan

...to the man running the stand, "Hey! Got any salt?''

Venerable Lair

carved into the

Crystalspine Reaches

Clan Info

Amphithere

♄: Any pronouns

Going on hiatus beginning May 21.
Not an exalting lair; purchased dragons might be resold or adopted out.
Likely will not part with Lair dragons not on the AH; might take offers on those in the Den. Sales can be found here, PM to make an offer or negotiate.
Feel free to ask about nest rentals; at least one nest is usually open.
Open to random pings/messages; feel free to strike up a conversation!

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Alliances:

Ethereal Fire Alliance
Zero Effort Treasure Alliance

Challenges:
Half an Egg

"I need a little luck in my life..."

Lore-wise, there are several clans. Take a look around!

Legacy
Flight: Arcane
Population: 38
Location: A small island on the border of the Icefields and Isles.
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A small clan, settled on the border of the Starfall Isles and Southern Icefield. The sky is always arctic and clear, and the clan runs smoothly in accordance to its hierarchy of Circles. Of course, not everything is as idyllic as it seems, and visitors are always either in no hurry to leave, or dead set against staying. For every dragon charmed by the Legacy's peculiar appeal, there are two others put off by the ever-shifting interior and flashes of violet or white in the corners of their eyes.

Nonetheless, most clanmates are seem happy enough to introduce themselves or show you around.

The New Age
Flight: Light
Population: 23
Location: A pine-edged field beside the Sundial Terrace.
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Their critics call them deserters, or, if they're feeling charitable, decievers. Whatever they may be, they are a safe haven, a resting point for those between clans. Some find the peaceful enclave more desirable than their destiny as an infantry soldier among their deity's ranks, and choose to stay. They are of all sorts, and from all walks of life, finding a bizarre harmony in a clan of few expectations and fewer rules. Those who visit are often awed by this unorthodox coexistence.

Ascension
Flight: Wind
Population: 1
Location: A training camp built around several bushes, one of which is unusually large and decorated.
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The Ascension is the home of a single ascetic banescale, seeking enlightenment in the chaos of combat. She is willing to share her teachings with any who have the patience to learn, rather than simply demand answers.

Brineland
Flight: Neutral
Population: 9
Location: An inexplicable island of crystallized salt, hidden by a fog-shrouded field of fragile spires growing from the frigid brine.
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A hypersaturated solution of brine, cold enough to scare off even the most enterprising Ice clans, surrounds an island of crystallized salt. A motley crew has gathered here, including a cult seeking refuge from functionally every flight, a few wayward denizens from Ice, and the odd scientist or mage studying the strange nascent element.

The island's only law enforces itself:
Don't touch the brine.