Saltflats
(#82215023)
Salt preserves... but won't preserve everyone.
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Personal Style
Ancient dragons cannot wear apparel.
Scene
Measurements
Length
2.50 m
Wingspan
1.40 m
Weight
91.06 kg
Genetics
Taupe
Boa (Undertide)
Boa (Undertide)
Indigo
Foam (Undertide)
Foam (Undertide)
Stone
Plating (Undertide)
Plating (Undertide)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Undertide
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
8
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
I'm sinking.... sinking.... sinking...
The guardian fell to the bottom of the ocean, severely wounded from an attack. The last thing she could see was a stunning view of the water territory, plunging into the trench, the pressure crushing her slowly.
Glowing lights advanced towards her slowly...
I'm sinking... sinking... sinking...
The darkness consumed her as her body gave out.
Blue faded to red, red faded to black.
She slowly awoke, her body aching in pain, but for some reason, the pain was this time tolerable. Glowing eyes stared at her from all angles, her gills struggled to breathe, but she began to become more aware.
"How could a guardian sink so low?" "Wouldn't she have floated if she was dead?" "Is she full of rocks? Made of rocks? Rocks? Rocks?" "Why is she a plague dragon in water territory?" "She's as small as a hatchling but certainly isn't that age..." "She can't even breathe down here due to the pressure, what can we do?" "We'll have to make her one of us if she wants to live.." "But she isn't even water flight!" "Shush, she's still a guardian, and is connected to us somehow. Quickly, get a scroll. She's struggling."
She could hear whispering but couldn't make anything of it out, she felt... weird... her scarred arms and legs felt light and small... "I'll live, I'm not dead yet." She muttered over and over...
"The poor creature is delirious, bring us some more seaweed wraps."
She awoke, it's so dark, but for some reason she could see decently well, she looked around and saw she was in a medical cave... but underwater. Her gills flared to life as she tried to gasp for air, but only breathed in more water.
"I-I can't breathe..." She muttered, hyperventilating. An Undertide swam up to her.
"You're quite alright, you're just getting used to the pressurized water down here."
"...Down here?" She muttered with a low voice.
"Welcome to The Deep. You're lucky to be alive, you sank down here as a guardian, but we were able to save you by turning you into one of us, an Undertide."
"What's an Undertide? None of this is making sense, I was on land a minute ago..."
"You have much to learn, dear. But don't worry, we'll tell you everything you need to know."
WAAA PRECIOUS
The guardian fell to the bottom of the ocean, severely wounded from an attack. The last thing she could see was a stunning view of the water territory, plunging into the trench, the pressure crushing her slowly.
Glowing lights advanced towards her slowly...
I'm sinking... sinking... sinking...
The darkness consumed her as her body gave out.
Blue faded to red, red faded to black.
She slowly awoke, her body aching in pain, but for some reason, the pain was this time tolerable. Glowing eyes stared at her from all angles, her gills struggled to breathe, but she began to become more aware.
"How could a guardian sink so low?" "Wouldn't she have floated if she was dead?" "Is she full of rocks? Made of rocks? Rocks? Rocks?" "Why is she a plague dragon in water territory?" "She's as small as a hatchling but certainly isn't that age..." "She can't even breathe down here due to the pressure, what can we do?" "We'll have to make her one of us if she wants to live.." "But she isn't even water flight!" "Shush, she's still a guardian, and is connected to us somehow. Quickly, get a scroll. She's struggling."
She could hear whispering but couldn't make anything of it out, she felt... weird... her scarred arms and legs felt light and small... "I'll live, I'm not dead yet." She muttered over and over...
"The poor creature is delirious, bring us some more seaweed wraps."
She awoke, it's so dark, but for some reason she could see decently well, she looked around and saw she was in a medical cave... but underwater. Her gills flared to life as she tried to gasp for air, but only breathed in more water.
"I-I can't breathe..." She muttered, hyperventilating. An Undertide swam up to her.
"You're quite alright, you're just getting used to the pressurized water down here."
"...Down here?" She muttered with a low voice.
"Welcome to The Deep. You're lucky to be alive, you sank down here as a guardian, but we were able to save you by turning you into one of us, an Undertide."
"What's an Undertide? None of this is making sense, I was on land a minute ago..."
"You have much to learn, dear. But don't worry, we'll tell you everything you need to know."
WAAA PRECIOUS
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This dragon doesn't eat Meat.
Seafood stocks are currently depleted.
Plant stocks are currently depleted.
Exalting Saltflats to the service of the Plaguebringer will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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