Aviander's Lair

All along the great claw-like cliffside that stands sentry above the Aviastra camps, caves both large as houses and small as boxes dot the precipice. Here the weak, some retired warriors, young fledglings finding their place, and pregnant mothers reside, and when new dragons arrive, the hatchlings all flock to to greet them and guide them around camp. (Home of the poor unfortunate souls with unfinished outfits, or outfits I'm redoing)