Avalon

Your travels long and winding have taken you far through the world. Your feet have however led you astray. A withered sign of wood with inscriptions that you can only just make out are at the end of the path you tread.

The warning sign reads;
Toallyoupasserbysnearbewarethatonlydeathawaitsyouhere

You mumble to yourself that no signs can stop your adventure and you trod surely past. The trees thicken and the path seems to wander away from you. Suddenly lost in the thick brush you turn to retrace your steps. The foliage does not receed and you find yourself walkign in circles. A movement catches your eye and in a frantic movement you jerk your head to see what it was.

Nothing.

You sigh and turn to resume your search for the way out. A great dragon is woven between the trees, long body twisting lithely between trunks branches and shrubbery alike. Vibrant jade eyes are fixed to your own and its impossible to look away. You find yourself falling into a mental darkness as your body looses feeling. Hours later you come to in a different location most likely miles away from your previous one. A disoriented sensation fills your head as you stand and you decid to wait it out in this new place. A foggy feeling enters your mind and you suddenly cannot recall where you had just been or what you had just seen.

A servant of the king of the fae. Avalon is a bold dragon with a heart of gold, you would do well not to cross him as he is loyal to no forseable end. Set with the task of guarding the forest in which they sleep. He finds great love for weaving and carving and would love a good conversation. Stop by, but also dont enter?

He leaves to find something else to occupy his time...