Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-25344655-20160227035125/@comment-26453572-20160227224807

(I thought his depression was supposed to end after it happened.)

Daechir lands before a great crater in the Withered Heath. Countless treasures, all smelling of dried saliva, filled the crater. Atop all the gold was a great beast, terrible and ancient, resting. A great dragon dwelled there, and of all the dragons in the Withered Heath, Daechir wanted only thise one. This dragon was special. This dragon was a fire drake, with the hottest fires a dragon could have. This dragon rivaled Ancalagon in size, power, and might. This dragon would break the mountain, should Daechir's plans go well.