Queen Thorn

At one point in your life you decide to go out and see one of the most regal and ravaged places in all of Pyrrhia. Upon arrival you’re incredibly thirsty and after a while of waking and keeping a very close eye on your belongings and your wings folded to your sides to protect whatever you’re carrying before you arrive at the walled off pond in the middle of the Scorpion den. As you approach the small pond, you take a drink before catching a small glint of something… black and gold? ‘It can’t be her… can it?’ You ask yourself as you turn your head. Sure enough, you turn your head to see the glorious Queen Thorn, accompanied with her usual wear of the Eye of Onyx.

“You must be a newcomer, come on over and we’ll get you acquainted!” Thorn calls out, waving you over to her throne room. As you slowly walk toward her, you can’t help but notice all the guards standing ready to strike, the white cabanas that made up her makeshift palace and the slight look and scent of a dragon in heat which causes you to walk a bit faster with your eyes locked on hers “So what’re you doing down here in the Scorpion Den?” Thorn asks while looking you over, sizing you up slightly before she notices your wings. “and you can untuck those wings of yours, this place might still be a city of thieves, murderers, and assassins but I’ve cleaned it up quite a bit in my time as Sandwing Queen.” She announces proudly before realizing she hasn’t let you speak yet “Oh I’m incredibly sorry little one, what might you be here for hm~?”