You hadn't left your home since the war with the Stone Dragons. Hell, for all you knew you may be the last dragon, as the skies once filled with the sound of wings beating and roars had gone silent for a long time

You decide it's finally time to see the world again, to feel the wind as you soar the skies. You step out of your cave, stretching your wings as you feel the heat of the sun beating down on you for the first time in a long while. You expand your wings and set off to the sky, a bit wobbly as you haven't flown for a while but you quickly regain your balance.

You fly through Earthbread, occasionally stopping at an island to look at the wildlife or get a bite of food. Eventually, though, you notice a peculiar island. It didn't look as barren of life as the other islands you came across. In fact, it looked as if someone, or something, was currently living there. Maybe more?

You cautiously land on the island, walking slowly around trees as you scan your surroundings. The wildlife was most certainly less overgrown here, like it was tended to. Eventually, you begin to hear voices nearby, and your interest (and excitement at the idea of other life here) peaked. You move closer to the voices, before finally breaking through the trees.

You stop, spotting five other dragons speaking to each other. They too, stop as they notice you and turn to you. Some of them get defensive, holding a threatening stance, as the others seem to watch with interest. One dragon in particular takes the front, an ivory-colored dragon with gold accents, noticeably the biggest of the five.

L: "Another dragon, I see. Who are you? Where have you come from?"