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Strange winds blow past you, welcoming to these clouds and mountains that lay before the path. Ahead you can see dark blue and purple mountains, beautiful despite the overwhelming size that they dwarf the valley you've found yourself in. Above the pale blue roof of sky are seen adorned with clear clouds of fluffy white, and the sound of chiming bells and beautiful music seem to speak to you from the surrounding forest from your left and right. The trees of the woodland behind you sport wide, heart-shaped leaves that blow gently to and fro, singing an odd rhythm.



Just as you were deciding it'd be best to explore this new place, you hear an odd voice from the left and spin around, seeing a small stone fountain you hadn't noticed before. Sitting near the fountain's shadow a small creature blinks up at you, as surprised to see someone new as you are. Gently it lifts it's small wings in a greeting, smiling up at you in an innocent, clumsy way.


"Welcome to the Dnalsian Shelter, a creature safe-haven built in the mountains of Saur Anon, the kingdom of dragons. My name is Saeroarian, fire dragon and youngest daughter of Tambrath Anon, our king." the dragon tells you, speaking in a soft voice that sounds much like that of an eight-year old child, gentle but holding a powering hum behind her words. "This is my valley, and I call it Dnalsian. I protect and shelter creatures here, as well as breed and adopt them out, I even offer homes to other creatures as well. The rest of the rules that apply to Saur Anon are forgotten at this gateway, and new ones are learned. The mountains and valleys here belong to me, and if you wish to enjoy them you must obey a set of rules, once you agree to this we can begin with the ceremonies.."