unkindness' Lair

As you approach the seemingly desolate expanse of the Hewn City, you spot expensively decorated dragons lounging amongst the ruins. They seem unworried at the sight of you; a guard had spotted you at the far reaches of their territory, and was currently acting as your strict escort.

An elegantly decorated wildclaw, adorned with gold, excuses himself from his companions and comes forth to greet you.

"Greetings, weary traveler. Come, rest your wings and stay awhile"