Gary

This poor dragon noticed one thing while he was on the AH, that he was rather hungry… ‘ Really now, a dragon as pretty me, hungry? I just don’t hope I don’t become fodder….’ He thought to himself as the time ticked down… but surely a loving and caring owner would come along and buy him, right… but his dreams were shattered were shattered when he smelled the stink of the Plague area… ‘Fodder for the Plaguebringer? Not if I have anything to say about that!’ He thought to himself as got defensive against Father… “Look, I might be an adult but I still don’t want fodder for the Plaguebringer!” Gary said as realized that he was named, given a rather nice makeover, food, and a familiar… “No, no, no… Luvia loves you.. she won’t throw you out.. she loved as soon as she saw you.” Father said in his rarely used calm voice, then turned and left to go back to his own lair.