A mighty Dragon that once spread it wings over the swamp moon of Dire
This frightening creature has some rather cruel methods to torture its prey
The Yang to Lutazum’s Ying, the grand totem of the Maletanalu, the 5th tribe of the Hanaset.
Despair! Despair! The Dread Crow’s Glare!
Sing to me and I shall write, on lilies, poetry of the night.
A group of adventurers come across a child’s body on their adventures, odd being such a remote location. Their is no detectable sign of violence to the child, nor are their any signs of life. Suddenly the child opens its eyes, looks towards the group and introduces themselves to the adventures.
If this wasn’t odd enough, the child can’t remember where they are from, only their name and age. Stranger yet, the child has a tattoo on their right shoulder of a family crest, to a family that died out over 200 years ago.