Clove

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"Antiquity and spices, that's what I like."

[art]

Dusty Marigold

Plant

Where this plant lacks in vibrancy it makes up for in deliciousness.

29

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Turkeywing Seashell

Dragonmade

Prized by alchemists as a binding agent.

34

Armored Duskflapper

Familiar

Thousands of years of evolution have granted this bat hardened armor to protect against falling magmatic debris.

2525

Marigold Wing Garland

Apparel

A gorgeous string of marigolds to decorate the wings.

1850

Ornate Porcelain Jar

Trinkets

A valuable porcelain jar in near-perfect condition. It's a mystery how this artifact was so well preserved.

75

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He had traveled eons through systems and worlds long forgotten by dragons and it wasn't until he had tripped into a space rift on accident that he had been roughly thrown back in time. The gears that held his lithe body together rusted together through his slumber and by time he awoke, he was nothing more than a statue. He wasn't good with time to begin with, however it was even harder to comprehend how long he remained until the strange beings had found him. He was unable to move or speak and all the chatter around him made no sense. As the days grew longer (or so he thought) more and more began making sense and it wasn't until someone accidentally bumped into the hardened metal frame that the dirt and elements were knocked off, the crucible backfiring and powering up to life. His painstaking stretch popping all his joints into place with his molten core flowing once more. "So..." he said looking around at the strange faces staring at him in a mix of shock, horror, and confusion "where exactly are we?".