Your travels through the valley have met with a simple but pristine black, wrought-iron fence, the design unsuited for climbing. Walking along it, you discover a gate with a simple latch but an extremely complicated lock. Posted on the gate is a thin, tin sign:
Below this is another sign of similar make:
The sudden presence before you on the other side of the fence causes you to snap your attention to it. Two large, reptilian eyes meet yours, black lines defining the different sections, but no colors. Shades of soft blue permeate the dragon's body, darker blue spots decorating him as if ripples from a pebble dropped in a lake. Water drips from his coat; the disturbed pond nearby on the other side of the fence an indication of where he came from. He whispers to you, whiskers flailing in the air from his breath and snout.
"It's not us you need to worry about."
~DRAGON SANCTUARY~
~WARNING~
~TRESPASSERS ENTER AT OWN RISK~
~WARNING~
~TRESPASSERS ENTER AT OWN RISK~
Below this is another sign of similar make:
~NO POACHING~
~NO ENSLAVING~
~DRAGONS ARE SENTIENT CREATURES~
~NO ENSLAVING~
~DRAGONS ARE SENTIENT CREATURES~
The sudden presence before you on the other side of the fence causes you to snap your attention to it. Two large, reptilian eyes meet yours, black lines defining the different sections, but no colors. Shades of soft blue permeate the dragon's body, darker blue spots decorating him as if ripples from a pebble dropped in a lake. Water drips from his coat; the disturbed pond nearby on the other side of the fence an indication of where he came from. He whispers to you, whiskers flailing in the air from his breath and snout.
"It's not us you need to worry about."
