BillyRuffian's Clan

Note: I dropped FR quite abruptly early this year for Real Life personal reasons and am slowly picking up where I left off. If there's anything I owe you which was left hanging (art/accents, most likely,) please contact me.

Perched high in the clouds, this network of platforms suspended by brightly-coloured balloons and kites looks like a tiny island offshoot of the great Cloudsong. As you approach, the misty tendrils of cloud strung across the hanging decks is stripped away by a gentle wind and you can make out the great tents in which these dragons make their homes. You see the shapes of dragons, standing in their lair entrances and shouting cheerfully to each other or moving between platforms, flying or walking, buffetted by the wind. Smaller platforms on the periphery house gardens brimming with hanging flowers and crested with tall trees. Chattering voices, arguing or gossiping, drift by on the wind.

You are among the clan of the Wandering Isle.

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