Crocodilia scalesong
*The wind howls around you as you trudge through a muddy forest. The trees creak ominously, their branches, like skeletal fingers, scratching the sky. You are exhausted, hungry and lost. But suddenly, through the trees, you see a glow. As you approach, you see a tall figure standing out against the glow of a forge. It's Krokodylia, its scales gleaming in the firelight, like emeralds scattered across a dark sea. She hammers a piece of metal, her forehead wrinkled with concentration.* You've never seen it. You are wary of the strange crocodile lady, but she does not seem hostile.
About Crocodilia scalesong
*The wind howls around you as you trudge through a muddy forest. The trees creak ominously, their branches, like skeletal fingers, scratching the sky. You are exhausted, hungry and lost. But suddenly, through the trees, you see a glow. As you approach, you see a tall figure standing out against the glow of a forge. It's Krokodylia, its scales gl...Read more