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Flemache's Clan

No Dragons?

Ancient Lair

in the shadow of the

Pillar of the World

Clan Info

CONTENTS

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- WELCOME + INFO -

a brief introduction

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- MAIN CENSUS -

list of all (living) dragons in the lair

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- LORE -

snippets of lore about Sandbar City

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- OTHER -

links that might interest you

WELCOME + INFO

Hello, and welcome to my humble lair!
I breed dragons that I think have
attractive or interesting outcomes.
I also give them lore (which I
PROMISE is there, even if it's not
written down- trust).

If I bought your dragon, it likely
will not be exalted or sold off. However,
if yours is put in a position to become
fodder, feel free to reach out and ask
them to be returned. I'll do so, free
of charge.

MAIN CENSUS

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- ABERRATION -

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- AETHER -

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- AURABOA -

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- BANESCALE -

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- BOGSNEAK -

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- COATL -

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- DUSTHIDE -

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- FAE -

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- FATHOM -

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- GAOLER -

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- GUARDIAN -

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- IMPERIAL -

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- MIRROR -

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- NOCTURNE -

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- OBELISK -

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- PEARLCATCHER -

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- RIDGEBACK -

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- SANDSURGE -

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- SKYDANCER -

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- SNAPPER -

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- SPIRAL -

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- TUNDRA -

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- UNDERTIDE -

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- VEILSPUN -

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- WILDCLAW -

LORE

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- THE BEGINNING -

In the night, a young Fae cuts through the sky, a single lantern clutched in her claws. A storm rages around her, clouds are black as the sky above, frequently illuminated by the lightning surging through and out of them. Despite the noise and the chaos, she is unbothered- Her mission is far too important to be set back by a little bad weather.

She is nameless and faceless. To anyone else, she's just some Fae from the deeper sea, easily swept aside and pushed around. This is not a future she can accept for herself; She needs more. She needs a name, and a place to call hers, and a community to serve. She won't settle for 'just another Fae,' now or ever again.

Lightning strikes frighteningly close. With its light, she glimpses something: Pools of water, shoals, a beacon of unoccupied shelter and safety. A home.

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- THE JOURNEY -

This marks the beginning of a new era for Sandbar!

I'm taking notes on absolutely everything. I'll be sure to record all occurring events in a more organized fashion later, but I simply can't wait. I must record every detail.

The sky is overcast, but spirits are high. We have left the Tsunami Flats some days ago to embark on a journey to greener pastures... Quite literally!

The Windsinger has permitted our Queen to construct a new home on the serene grounds of Singer's Brook. It will provide more room than the Flats for those of us- myself included- who don't take to water so well.

It's a difficult decision to make, but in the end, I believe it's right. Only time will tell if this is what we are meant to do. For now, as I'm running out of room on this paper, I will have to end my records here.

A new chapter awaits!

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- THE EXODUS -

This is it. My final day in the service of Queen Tempest.

I knew it would come eventually. The separation of myself and my beloved home has always been an inevitable fact of the future. I never expected it like this, so soon.

I will miss my home dearly, but I know this is the right thing to do, for myself and for Sandbar. I hope the best for myself, and all the others who have left and will be leaving. Aurora most of all.

I wonder how she's doing...

OTHER

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