EternalFyre's Clan

You'd been wandering for days, looking for food and shelter, after leaving your campsite unguarded and consequently lost almost everything you'd had before. Somehow you'd wandered into the wastelands, and you realised that the time you'd spent trying to escape had only brought you closer to the centre. You realised, almost too late, that you were at Rotrock Rim. You glanced around, looking for somewhere to get out of the sun, and you spotted a rock formation that was casting shadows over the ground. You quickly went to the shade, and noticed a piece of parchment had been pinned to it rather crudely. Curiosity got the better of you, and you decided to read what was written on it.

Taking in a breath, you realised you were in the land of the Anadura Clan, the Clan best known for its nature flight leader Fractal, and her plague-borne right hand, Hollow. You glanced around, hoping not to run into the latter, given the rumours painted her as someone who wouldn't hesitate to fight to defend her home, and would treat outsiders with suspicion, even if they were supposed to be allies. You let out a sigh of relief before you felt a presence behind you, and you realised you weren't alone. You spun around to face whoever was behind you, and noticed a blue skydancer accompanied by a red and white mirror, both dressed in lavish attire. You gulped, realising that you were face to face with Fractal and Hollow, the leader and her deputy. Hollow let out a quiet growl, while Fractal maintained a blank look and made no move to do anything.
"What are you doing here in the Anadura Clan’s territory?" Hollow asked, narrowing her eyes to glare at you before Fractal slammed a talon on one of hers, letting out a low hiss, telling her to be quiet without breaking eye contact with you.
"Abrupt as she is, she has a point. Why are you in my territory?" Fractal's voice was coarse, seeming to not fit the regal looking blue dragon. She narrowed her eyes slightly as she awaited your answer.

You tried to explain your predicament as best you could to the intimidating dragons, and were surprised to find they accepted your story, though it was clear they wouldn’t hesitate to call you out if you’d lied or did anything to threaten the clan they held dear as they lead you to their current camp at the Rotrock Rim. Fractal called out for Daybreak, an arcane born skydancer, who came and offered you a plate of food that was left over from the most recent hunt as well as bringing a map so you could work out how to leave and head back to your own home.