MustyMuse's Lair

King Ivran takes a deep breath, his consort Santos by his side. Their territory is small but growing. There is hope here, and yet doubt sits at the edge of his mind. He is cautious as to who he welcomes into their blossoming family, but he worries it's not enough. There is a change in the wind.

All dragons in the lair answer to the King and his consort. Despite being housed with the royal family, the royal guards hold the same rank as those below the Elemental Council.