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SolarAeternum's Clan

Praise the Sun!

Lesser Lair

on the

Sundial Terrace

Clan Info

insert crazy tezt here until it's long enough for the sec "right aligned"

"Welcome, traveler."

A grand tundra stands before you, grinning brightly. Besides her, a spindly mirror, half hidden behind the bigger dragon. She welcomes you into her lair, to sit by the campfire. The mirror nods at you as well. He presents you with food from his satchel, whichever sort you prefer.

"I am Zazu, and this is my mate, Zuri. We are humble dragons. You may feast with us."

"Feel free to greet the other pairs, too."

The campfire is set in the middle of four tents. Zazu and Zuri rest outside a rather small one, built of wood and bone and hide for the most part. The other tents were not all as humble, though.

Next, you look to the largest one, silk and gold thread, decorated with decorative feathers, jewels and delicate flowers. An bright coatl, adorned in feathers and jewelery bounds out to meet you, followed by his chuckling mate.

"Welcome! To our humble abode. I am Lord Yacatecuhtli and this is my wife, Lady Chalciuhtlicue."

"Don't listen to him, he's just showing off. We're simple merchantfolk. You wouldn't happen to want flowers?"

Across from the first pair you greeted, stood a tent, sloppily put together from large animal bones and mixed silk scarves. A head sticks out from an odd hole in the side, before an eager bogsneak skitters out from under the tentside. Only seconds later, a nocturne struggles his way out from the mess of fabric.

"Oi there, sugar! Got any crystals for me? Some stardust, maybe?"

"Mitri, you lazy, chaotic nincom-oh, hello! I'm sorry, did she bite? Say anything weird? I'm Castaneus, her.. keeper."