Lizardheart's Clan

GOODBYE DEAR FRIENDS. I DON'T PLAN TO COME BACK.

NOTICE: I buy dragons to exalt. All adults are named. If it's not during an Ice push, I will sell you back your dragon for exalt price (if leveled) if you do not want them exalted. During a push, I WILL NOT.

You don't realize it, but as you walk you step across an invisible line that marks the territory of the Realm of the Corvidae. The icy landscape is the same, but the air seems different.

"Halt, traveler!" A voice causes you to stop and look up, and moments later two dragons land on either side of you. The voice belongs to a Nocturne, who thrusts her violet speckled snout into your face as she asks, "Who are you? You dare to trespass upon the land of the Realm of the Corvidae?"

"Encore, please!" The second dragon, an icy-furred Tundra, hastily shoves the Nocturne out of the way. "I apologize for my clanmate's rudeness. Um, hi!"

"Hikuliak!" protests Encore, "they are trespassing, for Icewarden's sake! They need to learn their place."

"Come, now, I'm sure they mean no harm. Attacking someone just because they accidentally step onto our land is not right. Kindness is the way, my friend. Talk, I say." The Tundra turns back to you now, and, cocking his head curiously, asks, "You don't mean any harm, do you?"

When you shake your head, he brightens immediately. "Come, then! I'll take you back to our lair, where you can meet our leader, Lord Naolini. If he'll have you, that is. He may be grumpy."

Hikuliak immediately sets out at a brisk walk, and you hurry to follow him. As you do, Encore thrusts her face into yours again, growling, "Don't you dare lay a hand upon any crow in these lands, you hear?"

When you accept these terms--with more than a little confusion--she seems complacent and walks at the rear of the group, then launches off the ground and scouts overhead.