The Mist Weavers Realm
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Dragons
Ziath 2005
Sirrush 2005
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sold
Dragar my second dragon
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Ryu
My first dragon
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My first dragon
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Maloc the Dragon Lord
All eyes in The Mist Weavers Realm are fearfully gazing towards
the night sky. Not one night sky traveler can be seen nor any
guiding lights. Something is dreadfully wrong.
The soft blanket of mist that protects The Mist Weavers Realm
has turned turbulent and the smell of danger is saturating the
night air. Flashes of red and black are seen on the horizon
followed by evil jagged darts of lightning only to crash with such
magnitude against the cliffs of Mist Weavers Realm. Screams of
terror can be heard from the fleeing fairies caught in the arrival of
something very sinister. The mist has turned red and dripping
with dew, no longer a blanket of protection but an invitation to
uninterrupted killing. "Maloc the Dragon Lord" has arrived!
the night sky. Not one night sky traveler can be seen nor any
guiding lights. Something is dreadfully wrong.
The soft blanket of mist that protects The Mist Weavers Realm
has turned turbulent and the smell of danger is saturating the
night air. Flashes of red and black are seen on the horizon
followed by evil jagged darts of lightning only to crash with such
magnitude against the cliffs of Mist Weavers Realm. Screams of
terror can be heard from the fleeing fairies caught in the arrival of
something very sinister. The mist has turned red and dripping
with dew, no longer a blanket of protection but an invitation to
uninterrupted killing. "Maloc the Dragon Lord" has arrived!
