Shieldscale

I've arrived in plague and have been taken in by a small clan at the moment. They all seemed very excited to have visitor, apparently most folks don't make it it out this far and those who do "never seem to want to stop by for a chat." I have been invited to go out gathering with two of the more experienced dragons here. I will write more as the days pass.

It's been almost a week since I've last written and this clan much like me is wandering these wastes. But for me it is for pleasure and for them it is survival. They will leave for a few weeks and return to their lair with the bounties of the other flights. Plants and meat from the Mire, Fish snatched from the Kelp Beds, the only thing they can seemingly gather from their own lands is insects and artifacts. The bugs here are huge, an earthworm as thick as one of the residents faes' necks was brought back recently, it's amazing that anything can grow that big out here...

My last day before I leave is upon me. It is nice to see others who have an appreciation for the wandering lifestyle but we all must carry on at some point. So I must now turn my trip to unknown skies...

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My next stop was in the ice region. In spite of the bitter cold outside the homes here are toasty warm. Some of the adults and hatchlings play out in the snow but I am not really one for playing, in the snow no less. While this clan was made up of aggressive dragons that fiercely protected their home, they seemed like a happy community that got along without any disagreements among themselves. I must move on though I can’t stand being cooped indoors much longer. It is time to depart for warmer places.

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I've found myself in a far more temperate, albeit far more strange as well, climate. Something about the magic and the trees makes time seem to pass irregularly. The clan I've been staying with don't seem to mind it though, even treating it as mundane. They seem just as strange as the grove they make their home in, so many different dragons, with so many different lives and stories.. From explosive scientists to eerie witch doctors, accomplished Warriors and gentle gardeners. There was even a fellow traveler here! A dragon named Usi. Though, it seems like it has been a long time since she's been on the road... I can't pry the reason for why she stopped wandering out of her. She's very cagey, but the stories she has of the lairs she's been to are fascinating. While I hope she is happy staying here, I must be moving on... this odd forest is becoming too disorienting for me.

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I've landed in a Light Flight clan's territory. They call themselves the Sunflower Symphony. I can see the sunflowers, all around us, but I'm not so clear on the symphony part. Their inn is comfortable, though, and the food is good. I could stay here a long time, but I'm still restless, and the other travelers here are a mixed bag; some rowdy, adventurous types, some quiet scholars. I don't really click with either kind, though they all have interesting stories. I think I'm heading out soon, all the same.

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I went to the Millmeadows to run errands at its business center but the love hotel was so cozy I couldn't help but stay a while! Last weekend I got a mani pedi from an imperial named Taylor. When I was there he was also doing a coatl called Swetal. And she asked if I needed my teeth cleaned anytime during my stay so I had my first visit to the dentist in a very long time. I know it sounds like I did a lot that wasn't really errands. Don't worry though I got them done.

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