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run, run, run 'n' jump, I can be your backpack while you run

Ancient Lair

in the roots of the

Behemoth

Clan Info

Welcome To The Moonlit-Forest And The Shrieking Wilds!

A serene woodland has come into view. Your legs are weary, your stomach empty. You hear a stream - or a river - somewhere within, flowing from the small mountains behind. A fresh breeze drifts in from the sea, visible through a gap in the three mountains. Lost in the view, a sudden appearance makes you jump.
"Greetings traveller!" A small, dark fae female smiled. "Welcome to the Moonlit-Forest. You seem tired, come and rest. When you feel up to it, I'm sure our dragons would love to show you around; take you for a walk in our mountains, stroll by the sea or the stream; and in the heart of the forest, say hello to all the dragons, maybe give them some food and hugs (hug the meat-eaters with caution!); and take a look at the travelling (auction) dragons if you like. Oh, I'm Midnight - welcome."

As you approach the main lair you hear a group of male dragons singing to each other. As you draw closer you realise they've formed a Queen cover band. There's a lead dragon (an imperial) doing the solos, a mirror on drums and a skydancer & guardian on guitar;

#"...
Somebody find me somebody to love
Can anybody find me
*soloist takes over*
somebody tooooooooooooo lo0o0o0o0o0ve?
*group comes back in*
(Find me somebody to love)
Ooh
(Find me somebody to love)
Find me somebody, somebody (find me somebody to love) somebody, somebody to love
Find me, find me, find me, find me, find me
Ooh, somebody to love (Find me somebody to love)
Ooh (find me somebody to love)
Find me, find me, find me somebody to love (find me somebody to love)
Anybody, anywhere, anybody find me somebody to love love love!
Somebody find me, find me love"

"Well done guys!" "Yeah, you're getting good at the Fred solos, Spirit!" "Oh, thanks Woodland, but I could never be anywhere near Freddie! You and Majesty are getting better at the Brian and John solos too!" "And Gladiator's already mastered the drums!" "Thanks Majesty, but I'll never be as good as Roger!"

"Thank you for visiting - and listening to 'King Dragons'. You have no idea how annoying their practices become..." Midnight shook her head at her mate trying to toss his drumsticks in the air as she waved to you in goodbye.

This lair has a special kind of feeling - as if a presence is watching over. The more you notice, the more you realise. As with all nature lairs, She secretly watches over; proud of Her subjects bellow. This lair is one of many, and still She watches over with just as much love as the rest. Yet the Moonlit-Forest is a home to one of Her blood. One of Her trueborn children. So, as you part ways with the dragons of the Moonlit-Forest, feelings of power and strength wash through, but not in yourself. You travel further from the forest, the fleeting senses pass, you forget all about it, or brush it off. But She has not, for She watches over Her children. The Mother of Nature...
Gladekeeper.