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Arcades rests near the fire, seeming like a moving mountain of dulled gold scales that only slightly sparkle in the dancing firelight. He dreams of old times, when the Gold Dragons were a healthy breed and spanned whole lairs.
Now though, they were a dying kind, almost wiped from the earth by the Chromatic Dragons and mortal beings who seek their glistening scales and magically aligned body parts. Dreams, it seems, are the only place Arcades Sabboth can truely be happy.
OOC: For those who dont know much about dragons, they are typically divided up into two categories, Chromatic and Metallic. Chromatic dragons are evil things with no love of Humans, Elves, Dwarfs or anyone. Metallics and kinder, and more concerned with wisdom and justice.
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