Ambyrstone's Lair

Amidst the wind-buffeted steppes, flashes of bright feathers and leathery wings weave among the bamboo. As the rich sound of wind-chimes carry on the breeze, you can't help but pause; a contended sigh leaving your lips. In the distance, far below, you spy valleys stretching out for miles, many dragons souring above them on the currents of the sky; their cries just barely reaching you.
Tranquility, it seems, has reached you in this small area of the world.