Sr Partriarch's Barrack
You stand transfixed watching an adult bronze dragon, from a grassy shaded hill as he preforms arial acrobatics. Gracefully the shining dragon completes figure eights and heart stopping spins. The Sr. Patriarch is practing aboard Lantueds for the upcoming Festival along with a Flight of other Bronze, Browns, Silvers, and Blues. All too soon the dragons land a couple yards below you and the spectacle is over. Standing up to leave you walk down the hill and trip over a stone. Tumbling down the hill you hit your head. Someone runs over to help you up. Looking up you see its, H'lrot, the Sr. Partriarch. "Are you okay?" He questions.You answer,"Yes just a little knocked around." "Hmm, you seems to have a rather large bump on your head, lets take you to the infirmirary just to be on the safe side." And with that He helps you inside.
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