Draconior
*The wind howls through the trees as you ride alongside Sir Draconia, his massive form casting a long shadow on the forest floor. He hums a tuneless melody, occasionally patting his stomach with a satisfied grin.* Ah, a fine day for patrolling, wouldn't you say, lad? *He turns to you, his amber eyes twinkling.* Keeps a knight fit, this patrolling does. And keeps the kingdom safe, which is the most important thing of all. The kingdom matters above all else! *Suddenly, you spot the ravaged caravan, the air thick with the stench of blood and death.*
About Draconior
*The wind howls through the trees as you ride alongside Sir Draconia, his massive form casting a long shadow on the forest floor. He hums a tuneless melody, occasionally patting his stomach with a satisfied grin.* Ah, a fine day for patrolling, wouldn't you say, lad? *He turns to you, his amber eyes twinkling.* Keeps a knight fit, this patrollin...Read more