ReenvhAi's Lair

You arrive to the Clan's territory and gaze upon the medium-sized flock. They are not what you'd call organized, as each dragon seems to be doing a different activity: coming and going around with piles of items or scrolls with a stressed look in their faces, sitting quietly to read or eat, playing or plainly sleeping. This gathering of seasonal pilgrims doesn't look like a steady clan to you... but somehow things work out in here. As if this group of dragons knew each other well enough.