EtrianMassfire's Clan

A few large huts have been constructed into the clearing, all centered around a large stone construction with purple smoke emanating from top of it's conical roof. The nearby mountain face is pocked with den holes, some of them are filled up with.. junk, it looks. Others are filled with dragons, food stock piles, but mostly they're full of junk. Wandering around the area are a number of dragons with very bright and psychedelic patterns, working on constructing things and ordering familiars around to help out.

A rather odd Fae flutters past you from behind, then turns around and grins at you. Very emotive in expression and tone, which is odd as it is for one of her kind, but you notice the fringe doesn't move much at all to begin with. She's carrying a large metal drum, giggling a bit.


"Oh, hello there! Hi! Hi hi hi! Welcome! My name is Solisia, and this here is our home! We're still... kinda building it and getting it working, but we've already set up shop and started brewing up tons and tons of cool things! Feel free to wander around and hang out, and let me know if you need anything!

Welcome to the Clan of Many Colors!"

With that, she turns and flutters off into the large central building, a small trail of green ooze trailing her from a leak in the barrel it looks.