You wake up in the middle of the night when you hear loud clacking sound, as if chains hit a stone. Few seconds passes until you realize that this sound is nothing but your magical trap you set upstairs, finally caught some prey.
As you arrive, you see an elf, almost indistinguishable in darkness. His coal-black coat leaves no doubt about purpose of his presence. His golden eyes glimmer from under the hood, waiting for your judgement.
What will you do?
Isendra!
One of the dragons living in the Silent Grove. Here she is lying somewhere in the the Emerald Dream.
I headcanon that trees in the Dream get absolutely ridiculous, tall enough that even the largest dragons could walk comfortably underneath. Of course they are also subject to dream-logic so even when you are deep in the Dream and completely enveloped by a massive forest that should by all rights leave the ground in complete darkness… you might find beams of light with no discernable origin.
