Back into the Underdark.

Atlast she reached the Underdark cavern that this "lad" called his lair. It took her many days to find it.. and was exhausted. Before she took a step further, she transformed into her 'natural' state. She was quite impressive, more so than before. Her ressurection by the powers of Bahamut increased her draconic presense.. and lessened many of her drow qualties. However, still being of drow blood, she was much smaller than most dragons are. Only towering fifty feet instead of around one hundred.. she would probably be dwarfed by this male. She glanced down to her deep black scales and sighed. This might be a problem too.. most of her kind had a somewhat purpleish tint to them, she looked plain. "Oh well" she whispered quietly to herself. In her now minuscule pack she pulled out a large gem from Sosaria. "This will be a suitiable gift" her thoughts said aloud.. and from the next cavern over she heard the clanging of shifting coins and items. "This is it" she last whispered to herself. Her talons made clicking noises on the floor as she slowly walked into the cavern. There she was greeted by a pair of crimson eyes, so much like her own, glowing from a dark corner.

"What isssss your bussssinesssss here?" a deep booming voice said aloud.

"Aslynth of the ranks of Bahamut sent me to your.. home." replied Crimson.

He slowly stepped out into the firey light of the cavern. He did dwarf her dramatically as she feared, being nearly twice her height. His mass radiated a maroon color over his deep purple scales.. and those eyes.. those intense glowing orbs kept her mesmerized.

"Sssso you at the one called Crimsssson."

Her gaze finally withdrew from his eyes and glanced about the cavern. It was quite a sight, never before had she seen so many riches. Not even Aslynth's horde could compare to this. Piles and piles of coins were stacked up to the crystals hanging from the roof. There were items so ancient and magically charged that they glowed bright blue. Finally her attention shifted to the clearly elven skeletons littered across the cavern.

"Drow." He said, as if he were reading her mind.

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> Atlast she reached the Underdark cavern that this "lad" called his lair. It took her many days to find it.. and was exhausted. Before she took a step further, she transformed into her 'natural' state. She was quite impressive, more so than before. Her ressurection by the powers of Bahamut increased her draconic presense.. and lessened many of her drow qualties. However, still being of drow blood, she was much smaller than most dragons are. Only towering fifty feet instead of around one hundred.. she would probably be dwarfed by this male. She glanced down to her deep black scales and sighed. This might be a problem too.. most of her kind had a somewhat purpleish tint to them, she looked plain. "Oh well" she whispered quietly to herself. In her now minuscule pack she pulled out a large gem from Sosaria. "This will be a suitiable gift" her thoughts said aloud.. and from the next cavern over she heard the clanging of shifting coins and items. "This is it" she last whispered to herself. Her talons made clicking noises on the floor as she slowly walked into the cavern. There she was greeted by a pair of crimson eyes, so much like her own, glowing from a dark corner. > "What isssss your bussssinesssss here?" a deep booming voice said aloud. > "Aslynth of the ranks of Bahamut sent me to your.. home." replied Crimson. > He slowly stepped out into the firey light of the cavern. He did dwarf her dramatically as she feared, being nearly twice her height. His mass radiated a maroon color over his deep purple scales.. and those eyes.. those intense glowing orbs kept her mesmerized. > "Sssso you at the one called Crimsssson." > Her gaze finally withdrew from his eyes and glanced about the cavern. It was quite a sight, never before had she seen so many riches. Not even Aslynth's horde could compare to this. Piles and piles of coins were stacked up to the crystals hanging from the roof. There were items so ancient and magically charged that they glowed bright blue. Finally her attention shifted to the clearly elven skeletons littered across the cavern. > "Drow." He said, as if he were reading her mind.
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