Grrrr! Arrrrr!
As you meet a bronze-colored dragon you hear rather strange sounds emiting from his lips. He looks over his shoulder and snuffs...almost as if calling someone.
"So sorry," you hear. "What, Crys? What is that? Really? Hold on, one second!"
A man's head appears from no where. He looks to be about thirty, and his eyes are a pale blue-green color. His hair is turning white, too.
"Wanderor!" he greets. "I am the Senoir Bondmate here," he smiles. "This big one here is called Crystalith. Though I sometimes call him Crys...he doesn't mind. Anyways, I am Dylenn...errr, D'lenn, actually."
You nod and ask about Crystalith. "Well, I can show you his scapbook, what do you say?" You nod eagerly.
Crystalith's Scrapbook
Follow the Tunnel
Return the the Entrance of the Layr
