Dullahan

Dullahan's arrival came at a surprise to the entire clan, especially because he's tried to kill many of them at least once. In fact, he's the reason most of the dragons are here, in a secluded secret camp with few interactions with the rest of Sornieth. He first visited just to see and gloat at the dragons he's caused so much pain to. But at the end of the day, climbing the hierarchy with with war lords and wannabe dictators just got too boring for him, and he wanted to retire. Where better to live than in the company of fifty iritated dragons, most with a personal vengeance against him? Given his impeccable tracking skills, the clan couldn't get rid of him if they tried, and his fighting skills rival some of the best fighters in this clan. Besides, if he wants to stay, there's really no stopping him from getting what he wants. Eventually, the clan grew to trust him, just a little bit.

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*while fighting monsters*
Dullahan: Aw Syrthio what's with all this armor?
Syrthio: So I don't die.
Dullahan: *casually strolling around, occasionally killing a monster* From what? Kelp Beds monsters are a piece of cake.
Syrthio: *while, surrounded by monsters on all sides, dodging magic spells and physical attacks alike, muttering under his breath* brat.

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