Szeth

Mate: N/A

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Job: N/A

During the Battle Royale, with the large number of dragons moving into a lair, being trained and heading off to serve a dragon god, it is easy for things to be missed. Many dragons were taken in for basic battle training, many dragons left. It was a cycle, well known and to be expected. Being exalted is supposed to be an honour after all. But some decided to take matters into their own claws.

A dragon who is sly enough could slip away from training and, providing they have good confidence in themselves, could easily pull the wolf fur over the eyes of regular clan mates. With many residents in a lair, it's hard to keep track of everyone, especially with such a high volume of dragons as only temporary residents. The clan leaders were so focused on training and nourishing the Battle Royale students before they were sent off, they didn't notice one make themselves a permanent member of the clan. By the time anyone noticed him, the Battle Royale was over and it was difficult to question if Szeth had been a member of the lair prior to this. This lair isn't known for good organization or record keeping after all.

Szeth keeps to the darker corners of the lair, where all but his bright underbelly can blend in. Due to his underbellies unfortunate colour when it comes to hiding, he often is seen lying down, a black blob amongst some abandoned items. He keeps his face concealed as well. While it is unlikely he will be forced to leave now, he has no plans to take a risk, so keeps out of sight and out of mind. New dragons do not dare question the darkness that occasionally moves and older ones are still puzzled by his presence, or do not notice him.