The greeting echoes through the room... Where did it come
from? It didn't just come out of nowhere...
"No, it didn't... It came from me!"
"Who is me?" you finally speak, no sense in talking through telepathy....
"That would be me.... Turn around!"
You turn around.... and there is a little dragon there...
"Oh... Hey, I remember you, you're one of those oriental
dragons aren't you?"
"Yes, that would be me- my name is Travista"
"Ok, so what is this lair for?"
"Well, certainly not for me! Much too big for me.... But I will
be here most of the time from now on..."
"That didn't answer my question.... What will be here?"
"You mean what _is_ here..."
"Oh, um, yeah.... So where is this unknown thing?"
"It's not unknown.... Well, at least not to everyone else....
You're kinda in the dark though, huh?" :Travista chuckles draconicly:
"Hey! That wasn't very nice!"
"Oh... umm..." :Travista clears her
throat: "Yeah, I suppose it wasn't.... Sorry... Anyways
the 'thing' you came here to find, is right over here..." She leads you over to a
doorway hidden in the corner... "Look inside.... Go ahead, don't be afraid- Promise
it won't bite you!"
Cautiously you peer around the corner.... and see...
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"Quite a pretty dragon!"
"Yes, she is beautiful.... Very large too... She won't hurt
anyone though..."
"How do you know?"
"Because that is not the way of the White Tir Dragon!"
"Why not?"
"Because they are natural-born healers.... Healers don't harm,
correct."
"Point taken...."
"I'm sure.... Well, let us leave this one to practice with her
healing skills, ok.... She's just learning how to use them- under my careful
eye... And I want her to become the best she can be! So, goodbye and good luck with your
further travels of Sunbloom!"
"Bye."
You turn and leave..... What a strange little dragon! She seems very protective, and she isn't even it's mother! Oh, well.... I'm sure that's why Cynther gave her the job....
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