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The land between the mountians that Dragon calls her home and the nearest human town is miles and miles of dry brush and endless sand. So we find Dragon somewhere in the middle of all this. "Walking....walking, why must i walk." she says out loud to no one. In her head she was thinking that she might just risk being seen just to get out of this monoutanous landscape.
Two day later as the sun was just starting to come up out of the herizon she could just make out the profile of a strange looking house. "Humph....Must be human made, cause no self-respecting dragon would live in something like that." "For one thing i could not fit, secound, its above ground, There is now way that will hold up during one of the sand storms from the dessart, or even one of the harsh winter storms that come swiftly over the mountains." "either I have a lot to learn about humans or their not as indelagent as the stories have said."