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Eat your hamburgers Apollo.

Mighty Lair

on the

Mirrorlight Promenade

Clan Info

Fight not for your own justice, but for the justice of others. Put those in need before yourself, and restore the truth and light to the world.

Your heart feels as if it’s going to burst from your chest at any moment;
You’re exhausted, your wings heavy and tired, and your feet are dragging along the ground.
You don’t think you can go much further. You collapse on to the ground, tired, under a thick thicket bush in the Light Territory. You need to rest. You sit up a bit, and peer out of the bush you’ve settled in.
Oh no. Rather than the empty, beautiful light ruins you expected to see, as that was where you were going, you see something else: A Clan. Were they always here?
You hurriedly scoot yourself back into the bush, and wrap your tail around your talons: these dragons could be hostile, for all you know!
...Still, you never let up an opportunity to write notes about the various Clans, tribes, and fauna in Sornieth. You flick open your satchel with a Claw, and pull out your notebook. You begin to write as you watch them.
A wise-looking pearlcatcher, and a fierce ridgeback seem to be the leaders of this strange tribe. You watch as these two proud dragons watch over the Clan. (You doodle a little picture of them.)
This Clan seems extremely diverse. As far as you can tell, it seems like every walk of dragon and element lives here. (‘Diverse’ you write.) You see dragons telling jokes, causing others to bowl over in laughter; some are sparring, and some and huddled in a secretive group, glancing at the leaders every now and then. Well, the last one is a little shady, but other than that, this Clan seems so, Friendly.
Wait! What’s this? You see several other dragons, presumably from another Clan or Tribe based on their attire, coming up the Hill! Oh no. You scoot back farther into the bush, expecting a fight to break out. Clans naturally fight!
But no, they seem to be...greeting eachother like old friends? You watch in amazement as the Clan leaders greet the other dragons like old friends, rubbing muzzles with eachother before inviting them in.This Clan seems to value Friendship and Unity.
You close your notebook. So many walks of life are in this Clan, and friendship and unity seems to hold it together. You get to your paws, and start to walk towards them. Maybe you could talk to them...