![]() ![]() I’ve heard tale of many a wandering bravo who met his end there. “That land is a bad place, not just the terrain mind you. At his side was a large greatsword with a gem set into the hilt.“I seek something, I must leave no land unexplored.” The Dracoz spoke, his voice a rumble as he fixed the human captain with a yellow reptile’s eye.“Oh, aye? Well, I wish ye luck Draknor.” The captain made a sign with his hands at the oncoming shore. ![]() He was easily seven feet tall, towering over the barrelchested captain. Two long horns protruded from his draconic head, and a spade shaped tail thumped against the deck. His body was covered in black scales, with gray down his throat and chest. His feet were bare the claws visible upon them. A tall Dracoz dressed in a dark tunic with a cape made from dire wolf fur and a kilt. The cry of gulls and boom of the surf filled the air. The bay was surrounded by jutting basalt rocks, and the port seemed just a bit better than a shantytown. Why do you wish to disembark there?” The sea captain eyed his unusual passenger as the ship pulled into port. “Agratta, tis little more than a barren wasteland bordered by the sea.
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