BookishOcelot's Lair

You find yourself in a crowded open field. The sun shines pleasantly upon you while you take it all in. There are many dragons here, in the sky and on the ground. Some look eager to leave and enter while others glance around nervously. In the middle stands a charismatic-looking tundra and an eclectic little skydancer, looking at the crowds.
"Look at what this place has become, my love," says the tundra. The skydancer signs "yes" in agreement.
In the distance, you see a large pillared town.