Chris

This poor Dragon noticed one thing while he was in his lair, that he was put up on the AH for a misers price.. ‘Really now,... a dragon as pretty as me, this is an insult!’ he thought to himself and if this wasn’t bad enough, he was bought immediately and smelled the stink of the Plague area and pinched his nose... [/i]‘So this is it, I’m being bought to be fodder for the Plaguebringer...’[/i] He thought as was brought to furthest parts of the lair and given a familiar by someone above... “Whoa buddy just because I’m an adult, it doesn’t mean I still want to be fodder for the Plaguebringer!” Chris said, suddenly realizing what his name was, looking at Father with some tears in his eyes. “Luvia loves you, she won’t exalt you... why do think she gave you that familiar?” Father asked with his rarely used calm voice, then turned and went to go to his own his place in the lair.