Drackling's Realm
You fall through a portal, everything suddenly going black, and land on rock, the sun hurting your eyes. You look down, and find yourself looking at the ground--severel thousand feet below. You realize that you're on a mountain, and when you look further, you see, over a stretch of ocean, a towering castle far away, shrowded in mists and beautiful.
Suddenly you hear the flapping of wings behind you, and a huge dragon lands gracefully beside you. It looks down on you, sniffs resignedly, puffing smoke, and says, "I suppose you want to enter Drakling's Realm. Just mount on my back, and I'll take you there." As you mount the dragon, noting that the sun is just coming up, tinting the dragon's scales pink and golden, it mutters, "They really should pay me more for this, I've served in the Transportation department in the I.O.Portals for years. And no respect from these lousy human travelors either..." The dragon starts flapping its wings, and in a rush of wind, effortlessly sets off toward the castle... [click on the dragon above to enter]
Warning:
~This is an Olde Entrance (Retired :})~