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Dukealion's Clan

Mild &. Meek. Down on your knees.

Venerable Lair

on the coast of

Churnscar Wharf

Clan Info

Yours has been a long &. arduous trek through the tangled wilderness that is the Viridian Labyrinth, following paths of downtrodden greenery &. winding creeks to find the edge of the Shrieking Wilds you now stand before. Ancient &. gnarled roots of the distant Behemoth jut out from the mud, each one towering several times over even the most titanic of Imperials, twisting &. vanishing back off into the earth from whence they came. Some even reach across the water below, forming a natural bridge over the otherwise impassible Viridescent Bay that even from here, you can spy the telltale hustle &. bustle of civilization.

As you &. your companions draw close, an unusually large Tundra approaches. The elderly dragon's smile is just barely visible beneath the hood she wears &. the overgrowth of plant life that seems to decorate her as much as the thick tufts of jade &. emerald fur do.

❝ Drem—Yol—Lok, rovaniik. ❞ She speaks. ❝ You have wandered a long way to be here. I am Monah—se—Dov, &. I invite you to join me as my guests, to tell me of the roads that have brought you here: to the boughs of Clan Green—Waters. ❞