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	=== [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]] ===		=== [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]] ===
	<blockquote>I had arrived just in time for the celebration of [[Asar Ogalas]], an elvish festival of rebirth which commemorated the [[The Razing of Isonhound\|Razing of Isonhound]]. I jumped aboard a cart which offered guided tours, marveling at the town's trees with trunks wider around than the columns of any tower and branches which seemed to graze the sky. The sight of them made me fantasize about how my hometown of [[Jadenhill]] must have looked prior to the [[The Razing of Isonhound\|Razing]], secluded by dense canopies of foliage. All manner of folk from across the continent had gathered to hawk their wares and labors, including some elvish jewelry which—at least in my eyes—did not compare with what had recently been ransacked from the [[Jadenhill#Court of Quartz\|Court of Quartz]]. [[The Feywild#Creatures of the Feywild\|Pixies]] and [[The Feywild#Creatures of the Feywild\|Satyrs]] were also abound cross the festival, but I had been raised to leave the forest's [[The Feywild\|Fey]] creatures unbothered. I entered a fortune teller's tent, expecting an entertaining swindle for one gold piece…what I got instead was a cryptic [[Prophecy]]. The teller gazed into his scrying sphere as the lights dimmed and he described a flood of smoke which would precede the return of powerful [[Dragon\|Dragons]]. The teller peered to me, staring me down with a bewildered expression and asked "who are you?" I could only stutter out "I'm a [[Dragonborn]]," unsure of how to respond. The fortune teller warned "you should leave [[Synàra]]," before light returned to the tent and the [[Prophecy]] faded from view. I exited the tent shaken, but barely a minute passed before I would experience my first crisis of faith in the teachings of [[Bahamut]] as I witnessed [[Sro\|Sro the Silver Dragon]]—seemingly allied with a [[Red Dragon]] and a [[Black Dragon]]—descending upon the festivities and attacking the city. I joined a group of adventurers who were dashing towards city hall to confront the [[Silver Dragon]]. Once we caught up, however, we quickly discovered the [[Dragon\|Greatwyrm]] was simply too powerful to take down as he laid waste to the building's stone walls as if they were parchment. I avoided a breath weapon which took down most of the city guard and followed the massive creature inside the building. I tried to get closer to his head by climbing onto a balcony, but one whip from the [[Dragon\|Dragon's]] tail sent me tumbling back to the ground floor. As I struggled to stand back up, I tried sending [[Sro]] a telepathic message: "child of [[Bahamut]], what is it that you want? Let us help you and cease this destruction!" The [[Silver Dragon]] turned his head towards me and bellowed out "bring me the mayor!" What he didn't know was that some of the other adventurers were smuggling the mayor out of the building as I helped distract [[Sro]]. The mayor was rescued, but the [[Dragon]] grabbed one of the mayor's assistants in his claws before flying away with a thunderous boom.</blockquote>		<blockquote>I had arrived just in time for the celebration of [[Asar Ogalas]], an [[elvish]] festival of rebirth which commemorated the [[The Razing of Isonhound\|Razing of Isonhound]]. I jumped aboard a cart which offered guided tours, marveling at the town's trees with trunks wider around than the columns of any tower and branches which seemed to graze the sky. The sight of them made me fantasize about how my hometown of [[Jadenhill]] must have looked prior to the [[The Razing of Isonhound\|Razing]], secluded by dense canopies of foliage. All manner of folk from across the continent had gathered to hawk their wares and labors, including some elvish jewelry which—at least in my eyes—did not compare with what had recently been ransacked from the [[Jadenhill#Court of Quartz\|Court of Quartz]]. [[The Feywild#Creatures of the Feywild\|Pixies]] and [[The Feywild#Creatures of the Feywild\|Satyrs]] were also abound cross the festival, but I had been raised to leave the forest's [[The Feywild\|Fey]] creatures unbothered. I entered a fortune teller's tent, expecting an entertaining swindle for one gold piece…what I got instead was a cryptic [[Prophecy]]. The teller gazed into his scrying sphere as the lights dimmed and he described a flood of smoke which would precede the return of powerful [[Dragon\|Dragons]]. The teller peered to me, staring me down with a bewildered expression and asked "who are you?" I could only stutter out "I'm a [[Dragonborn]]," unsure of how to respond. The fortune teller warned "you should leave [[Synàra]]," before light returned to the tent and the [[Prophecy]] faded from view. I exited the tent shaken, but barely a minute passed before I would experience my first crisis of faith in the teachings of [[Bahamut]] as I witnessed [[Sro\|Sro the Silver Dragon]]—seemingly allied with a [[Red Dragon]] and a [[Black Dragon]]—descending upon the festivities and attacking the city. I joined a group of adventurers who were dashing towards city hall to confront the [[Silver Dragon]]. Once we caught up, however, we quickly discovered the [[Dragon\|Greatwyrm]] was simply too powerful to take down as he laid waste to the building's stone walls as if they were parchment. I avoided a breath weapon which took down most of the city guard and followed the massive creature inside the building. I tried to get closer to his head by climbing onto a balcony, but one whip from the [[Dragon\|Dragon's]] tail sent me tumbling back to the ground floor. As I struggled to stand back up, I tried sending [[Sro]] a telepathic message: "child of [[Bahamut]], what is it that you want? Let us help you and cease this destruction!" The [[Silver Dragon]] turned his head towards me and bellowed out "bring me the mayor!" What he didn't know was that some of the other adventurers were smuggling the mayor out of the building as I helped distract [[Sro]]. The mayor was rescued, but the [[Dragon]] grabbed one of the mayor's assistants in his claws before flying away with a thunderous boom.</blockquote>

	=== [[Ulka]] ===		=== [[Ulka]] ===

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	'''[[Trina]]''', '''[[Arlin]]''', [[Varryn]], [[Kristef Smoothroar\|Kris]], [[Mallen (Greedy Green)\|Mallen]] who fought Velathidros		'''[[Trina]]''', '''[[Arlin]]''', [[Varryn]], [[Kristef Smoothroar\|Kris]], [[Mallen (Greedy Green)\|Mallen]] who fought Velathidros

	[[Tordek]] & [[Rocky]]''', [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]],''' '''[[Ulka]], [[Spinel]], [[Dancer of the Boreal Valley]], [[Grandmush]]''' who fought [[Sro]]		[[Tordek]] & [[Rocky]]''', [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]],''' '''[[Ulka]], [[Spinel]],''' [[Dancer of the Boreal Valley]]''', [[Grandmush]]''' who fought [[Sro]]

	[[Alenka]]''',''' [[Einari]]''', [[Jeb]], [[Violet]],''' [[Miles]] who fought [[Flame]].		[[Alenka]]''',''' [[Einari]]''', [[Jeb]], [[Violet]],''' [[Miles]] who fought [[Flame]].

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	'''[[Trina]]''', '''[[Arlin]]''', [[Varryn]], [[Kristef Smoothroar\|Kris]], [[Mallen (Greedy Green)\|Mallen]] who fought Velathidros		'''[[Trina]]''', '''[[Arlin]]''', [[Varryn]], [[Kristef Smoothroar\|Kris]], [[Mallen (Greedy Green)\|Mallen]] who fought Velathidros

	[[Tordek]] & [[Rocky]]''', [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]],''' [[Ulka]]~~'''~~, [[Spinel]], [[Dancer of the Boreal Valley]], [[Grandmush]]''' who fought [[Sro]]		[[Tordek]] & [[Rocky]]''', [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]],''' '''[[Ulka]], [[Spinel]], [[Dancer of the Boreal Valley]], [[Grandmush]]''' who fought [[Sro]]

	[[Alenka]]''',''' [[Einari]]''', [[Jeb]], [[Violet]], [[Miles]]~~'''~~ who fought [[Flame]].		[[Alenka]]''',''' [[Einari]]''', [[Jeb]], [[Violet]],''' [[Miles]] who fought [[Flame]].

	== Events ==		== Events ==

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	=== [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]] ===		=== [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]] ===
	<blockquote>I had arrived just in time for the celebration of [[Asar Ogalas]], an elvish festival of rebirth which commemorated the [[The Razing of Isonhound\|Razing of Isonhound]]. I jumped aboard a cart which offered guided tours, marveling at the town's trees with trunks wider around than the columns of any tower and branches which seemed to graze the sky. The sight of them made me fantasize about how my hometown of [[Jadenhill]] must have looked prior to the [[The Razing of Isonhound\|Razing]], secluded by dense canopies of foliage. All manner of folk from across the continent had gathered to hawk their wares and labors, including some elvish jewelry which—at least in my eyes—did not compare with what had recently been ransacked from the [[Jadenhill#Court of Quartz\|Court of Quartz]]. [[~~Pixie~~\|Pixies]] and [[~~Satyr~~\|Satyrs]] were also abound cross the festival, but I had been raised to leave the forest's [[The Feywild\|Fey]] creatures unbothered. I entered a fortune teller's tent, expecting an entertaining swindle for one gold piece…what I got instead was a cryptic [[Prophecy]]. The teller gazed into his scrying sphere as the lights dimmed and he described a flood of smoke which would precede the return of powerful [[Dragon\|Dragons]]. The teller peered to me, staring me down with a bewildered expression and asked "who are you?" I could only stutter out "I'm a [[Dragonborn]]," unsure of how to respond. The fortune teller warned "you should leave [[Synàra]]," before light returned to the tent and the [[Prophecy]] faded from view. I exited the tent shaken, but barely a minute passed before I would experience my first crisis of faith in the teachings of [[Bahamut]] as I witnessed [[Sro\|Sro the Silver Dragon]]—seemingly allied with a [[Red Dragon]] and a [[Black Dragon]]—descending upon the festivities and attacking the city. I joined a group of adventurers who were dashing towards city hall to confront the [[Silver Dragon]]. Once we caught up, however, we quickly discovered the [[Dragon\|Greatwyrm]] was simply too powerful to take down as he laid waste to the building's stone walls as if they were parchment. I avoided a breath weapon which took down most of the city guard and followed the massive creature inside the building. I tried to get closer to his head by climbing onto a balcony, but one whip from the [[Dragon\|Dragon's]] tail sent me tumbling back to the ground floor. As I struggled to stand back up, I tried sending [[Sro]] a telepathic message: "child of [[Bahamut]], what is it that you want? Let us help you and cease this destruction!" The [[Silver Dragon]] turned his head towards me and bellowed out "bring me the mayor!" What he didn't know was that some of the other adventurers were smuggling the mayor out of the building as I helped distract [[Sro]]. The mayor was rescued, but the [[Dragon]] grabbed one of the mayor's assistants in his claws before flying away with a thunderous boom.</blockquote>		<blockquote>I had arrived just in time for the celebration of [[Asar Ogalas]], an elvish festival of rebirth which commemorated the [[The Razing of Isonhound\|Razing of Isonhound]]. I jumped aboard a cart which offered guided tours, marveling at the town's trees with trunks wider around than the columns of any tower and branches which seemed to graze the sky. The sight of them made me fantasize about how my hometown of [[Jadenhill]] must have looked prior to the [[The Razing of Isonhound\|Razing]], secluded by dense canopies of foliage. All manner of folk from across the continent had gathered to hawk their wares and labors, including some elvish jewelry which—at least in my eyes—did not compare with what had recently been ransacked from the [[Jadenhill#Court of Quartz\|Court of Quartz]]. [[The Feywild#Creatures of the Feywild\|Pixies]] and [[The Feywild#Creatures of the Feywild\|Satyrs]] were also abound cross the festival, but I had been raised to leave the forest's [[The Feywild\|Fey]] creatures unbothered. I entered a fortune teller's tent, expecting an entertaining swindle for one gold piece…what I got instead was a cryptic [[Prophecy]]. The teller gazed into his scrying sphere as the lights dimmed and he described a flood of smoke which would precede the return of powerful [[Dragon\|Dragons]]. The teller peered to me, staring me down with a bewildered expression and asked "who are you?" I could only stutter out "I'm a [[Dragonborn]]," unsure of how to respond. The fortune teller warned "you should leave [[Synàra]]," before light returned to the tent and the [[Prophecy]] faded from view. I exited the tent shaken, but barely a minute passed before I would experience my first crisis of faith in the teachings of [[Bahamut]] as I witnessed [[Sro\|Sro the Silver Dragon]]—seemingly allied with a [[Red Dragon]] and a [[Black Dragon]]—descending upon the festivities and attacking the city. I joined a group of adventurers who were dashing towards city hall to confront the [[Silver Dragon]]. Once we caught up, however, we quickly discovered the [[Dragon\|Greatwyrm]] was simply too powerful to take down as he laid waste to the building's stone walls as if they were parchment. I avoided a breath weapon which took down most of the city guard and followed the massive creature inside the building. I tried to get closer to his head by climbing onto a balcony, but one whip from the [[Dragon\|Dragon's]] tail sent me tumbling back to the ground floor. As I struggled to stand back up, I tried sending [[Sro]] a telepathic message: "child of [[Bahamut]], what is it that you want? Let us help you and cease this destruction!" The [[Silver Dragon]] turned his head towards me and bellowed out "bring me the mayor!" What he didn't know was that some of the other adventurers were smuggling the mayor out of the building as I helped distract [[Sro]]. The mayor was rescued, but the [[Dragon]] grabbed one of the mayor's assistants in his claws before flying away with a thunderous boom.</blockquote>

	=== [[Ulka]] ===		=== [[Ulka]] ===

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	* When called to action, a group of five brave warriors, tasked with helping the town's own overwhelmed militia, stomped down to local [[Varryn']]<nowiki/>s neighborhood and help rescue his own kin from being extorted and attacked by the young black dragon '''Velathidros'''. It took their combined forces (and the morale boost of trusty lionkin Kris) to tear him down, but dramatically they prevailed, opening the door now to further adventures...into the Greedy Green!		* When called to action, a group of five brave warriors, tasked with helping the town's own overwhelmed militia, stomped down to local [[Varryn']]<nowiki/>s neighborhood and help rescue his own kin from being extorted and attacked by the young black dragon '''Velathidros'''. It took their combined forces (and the morale boost of trusty lionkin Kris) to tear him down, but dramatically they prevailed, opening the door now to further adventures...into the Greedy Green!

	* A perfectly pleasant festival was happening. Dancer won a tree-climbing contest and Tordek bought a rock. [[Durian]] and Spinel got their fortunes told. And then dragons appeared. This particular group of [[adventurers]] ran to the capital building after Sro to try to save the mayor. His breath weapon was too powerful and put the militia to sleep. And even in Sro’s humanoid form, he moved far too quickly and was totally scary. Ulka saved the real mayor, picking him up and jumping out a side window. Several others were saved. A person in the library told Sro he was the mayor and, although Spinel tried to intervene with words (not her strong suit), Sro took the man and left.		* A perfectly pleasant festival was happening. Dancer won a tree-climbing contest and Tordek bought a rock. [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]] and Spinel got their fortunes told. And then dragons appeared. This particular group of [[adventurers]] ran to the capital building after Sro to try to save the mayor. His breath weapon was too powerful and put the militia to sleep. And even in Sro’s humanoid form, he moved far too quickly and was totally scary. Ulka saved the real mayor, picking him up and jumping out a side window. Several others were saved. A person in the library told Sro he was the mayor and, although Spinel tried to intervene with words (not her strong suit), Sro took the man and left.
	* [[File:3dsflametakedown.png\|thumb\|Heroes of Synara attempt to stop flame in the Market district]]When called to action, a group of five brave warriors, tasked with helping the town's own overwhelmed militia, fled to the city's capital building to evacuate any possible civilians, they learned just how powerful the '''Silver Greatwyrm Sro''' could be. And how easy it is to get lost in the rubble, destruction, and confusion that lays in the wake of a [[Silver dragon]] who REALLY wants something. Despite the odds being stacked against them, they used their ability to be non-threatening to sneak in and rescue the mayor at the last second!		* [[File:3dsflametakedown.png\|thumb\|Heroes of Synara attempt to stop flame in the Market district]]When called to action, a group of five brave warriors, tasked with helping the town's own overwhelmed militia, fled to the city's capital building to evacuate any possible civilians, they learned just how powerful the '''Silver Greatwyrm Sro''' could be. And how easy it is to get lost in the rubble, destruction, and confusion that lays in the wake of a [[Silver dragon]] who REALLY wants something. Despite the odds being stacked against them, they used their ability to be non-threatening to sneak in and rescue the mayor at the last second!
	* When the market district is laid siege to by '''Flame the Crimson Terror''', the players act fast to wake up and evacuate people from their shops, homes, and hostels. Carefully navigating the forest fires and the felled trees, players escort refugees to a boat on the river to safety.		* When the market district is laid siege to by '''Flame the Crimson Terror''', the players act fast to wake up and evacuate people from their shops, homes, and hostels. Carefully navigating the forest fires and the felled trees, players escort refugees to a boat on the river to safety.
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	=== [[Spinel]] ===		=== [[Spinel]] ===
	<blockquote>I came to [[Synara]]. A big tree told me they saw shifters, but I thought [[Cobalt]] traveled alone. A fortune teller told me something about the last one being reborn and a [[victory]] will shift the power. But I met a Dragonborne (Durian) who also got his fortune read and I think the fortuneteller is just bad. All of a sudden lots of dragons attacked. We followed a big white one toward the mayor’s mansion. I guess it was after mayors. We were sorely underpowered for this scary dragon. Ulka rescued a lot of people, including the real mayor. A dude told the dragon, named Sro and now in [[human]] form, that he was the mayor. I tried to tell him it wasn’t him (“MAYORS DON’T READ BOOKS”) but Sro didn’t believe me. Sro got in my face but I was too scared to engage. So Sro took the dude and flew off. I don’t like this town.</blockquote>		<blockquote>I came to [[Synara]]. A big tree told me they saw shifters, but I thought [[Cobalt]] traveled alone. A fortune teller told me something about the last one being reborn and a [[victory]] will shift the power. But I met a Dragonborne ([[Durzibethinus\|Durian]]) who also got his fortune read and I think the fortuneteller is just bad. All of a sudden lots of dragons attacked. We followed a big white one toward the mayor’s mansion. I guess it was after mayors. We were sorely underpowered for this scary dragon. Ulka rescued a lot of people, including the real mayor. A dude told the dragon, named Sro and now in [[human]] form, that he was the mayor. I tried to tell him it wasn’t him (“MAYORS DON’T READ BOOKS”) but Sro didn’t believe me. Sro got in my face but I was too scared to engage. So Sro took the dude and flew off. I don’t like this town.</blockquote>

	=== [[Dancer of the Boreal Valley\|Dancer]] ===		=== [[Dancer of the Boreal Valley\|Dancer]] ===

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	=== [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]] ===		=== [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]] ===
	<blockquote>I had arrived just in time for the celebration of [[Asar Ogalas]], an elvish festival of rebirth which commemorated the [[The Razing of Isonhound\|Razing of Isonhound]]. I jumped aboard a cart which offered guided tours, marveling at the town's trees with trunks wider around than the columns of any tower and branches which seemed to graze the sky. The sight of them made me fantasize about how my hometown of [[Jadenhill]] must have looked prior to the [[The Razing of Isonhound\|Razing]], secluded by dense canopies of foliage. All manner of folk from across the continent had gathered to hawk their wares and labors, including some elvish jewelry ~~which, at~~ least in my ~~eyes, did~~ not compare with what had recently been ransacked from the [[Jadenhill#Court of Quartz\|Court of Quartz]]. Pixies and ~~satyrs~~ were also abound cross the festival, but I had been raised to leave the forest's [[The Feywild\|Fey]] creatures unbothered. I entered a fortune teller's tent, expecting an entertaining swindle for one gold piece…what I got instead was a cryptic [[Prophecy]]. The teller gazed into his scrying sphere as the lights dimmed and he described a flood of smoke which would precede the return of powerful [[Dragon\|Dragons]]. The teller peered to me, staring me down with a bewildered expression and asked "who are you?" I could only stutter out, "I'm a [[Dragonborn]]," unsure of how to respond. The fortune teller warned, "you should leave [[Synàra]]," before light returned to the tent and the [[Prophecy]] faded from view. I exited the tent shaken, but barely a minute passed before I would experience my first crisis of faith in the teachings of [[Bahamut]] as I witnessed [[Sro\|Sro the Silver Dragon]]~~, seemingly~~ allied with a [[Red Dragon]] and a [[Black Dragon]]~~, descending~~ upon the festivities and attacking the city. I joined a group of adventurers who were dashing towards city hall to confront the [[Silver Dragon]]. Once we caught up, however, we quickly discovered the [[Dragon\|Greatwyrm]] was simply too powerful to take down as he laid waste to the building's stone walls as if they were parchment. I avoided a breath weapon which took down most of the city guard and followed the massive creature inside the building. I tried to get closer to his head by climbing onto a balcony, but one whip from the [[Dragon\|Dragon's]] tail sent me tumbling back to the ground floor. As I struggled to stand back up, I tried sending [[Sro]] a telepathic message: "child of [[Bahamut]], what is it that you want? Let us help you and cease this destruction!" The [[Silver Dragon]] turned his head towards me and bellowed out "bring me the mayor!" What he didn't know was that some of the other adventurers were smuggling the mayor out of the building as I helped distract [[Sro]]. The mayor was rescued, but the [[Dragon]] grabbed one of the mayor's assistants in his claws before flying away with a thunderous boom.</blockquote>		<blockquote>I had arrived just in time for the celebration of [[Asar Ogalas]], an elvish festival of rebirth which commemorated the [[The Razing of Isonhound\|Razing of Isonhound]]. I jumped aboard a cart which offered guided tours, marveling at the town's trees with trunks wider around than the columns of any tower and branches which seemed to graze the sky. The sight of them made me fantasize about how my hometown of [[Jadenhill]] must have looked prior to the [[The Razing of Isonhound\|Razing]], secluded by dense canopies of foliage. All manner of folk from across the continent had gathered to hawk their wares and labors, including some elvish jewelry which—at least in my eyes—did not compare with what had recently been ransacked from the [[Jadenhill#Court of Quartz\|Court of Quartz]]. [[Pixie\|Pixies]] and [[Satyr\|Satyrs]] were also abound cross the festival, but I had been raised to leave the forest's [[The Feywild\|Fey]] creatures unbothered. I entered a fortune teller's tent, expecting an entertaining swindle for one gold piece…what I got instead was a cryptic [[Prophecy]]. The teller gazed into his scrying sphere as the lights dimmed and he described a flood of smoke which would precede the return of powerful [[Dragon\|Dragons]]. The teller peered to me, staring me down with a bewildered expression and asked "who are you?" I could only stutter out "I'm a [[Dragonborn]]," unsure of how to respond. The fortune teller warned "you should leave [[Synàra]]," before light returned to the tent and the [[Prophecy]] faded from view. I exited the tent shaken, but barely a minute passed before I would experience my first crisis of faith in the teachings of [[Bahamut]] as I witnessed [[Sro\|Sro the Silver Dragon]]—seemingly allied with a [[Red Dragon]] and a [[Black Dragon]]—descending upon the festivities and attacking the city. I joined a group of adventurers who were dashing towards city hall to confront the [[Silver Dragon]]. Once we caught up, however, we quickly discovered the [[Dragon\|Greatwyrm]] was simply too powerful to take down as he laid waste to the building's stone walls as if they were parchment. I avoided a breath weapon which took down most of the city guard and followed the massive creature inside the building. I tried to get closer to his head by climbing onto a balcony, but one whip from the [[Dragon\|Dragon's]] tail sent me tumbling back to the ground floor. As I struggled to stand back up, I tried sending [[Sro]] a telepathic message: "child of [[Bahamut]], what is it that you want? Let us help you and cease this destruction!" The [[Silver Dragon]] turned his head towards me and bellowed out "bring me the mayor!" What he didn't know was that some of the other adventurers were smuggling the mayor out of the building as I helped distract [[Sro]]. The mayor was rescued, but the [[Dragon]] grabbed one of the mayor's assistants in his claws before flying away with a thunderous boom.</blockquote>

	=== [[Ulka]] ===		=== [[Ulka]] ===

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	{{Battle\|name=Three Dragons on Synàra\|conflict=Three unaligned dragons each celebrating the anniversary of [[The Razing of Isonhound]] in their own way happen to cross paths during [[Asar Ogalas]]\|date=Arrechrylis 825 [[PR]]\|place=Synàra\|result=A political employee is killed, another is kidnapped and later returned. Several die in a fire set by Flame, while one is killed in the residential district by the black dragon Velathidros.\|side1=The Heroes of the Greedy Green & the city military\|side2=[[Sro]], [[Flame]], and Velathidros the [[Black Dragon]]\|commanders1=[[Spinel]], [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]]\|commanders2=[[Sro]]\|forces1=[[Trina]], [[Tordek]], [[Arlin]], [[Ulka]], [[Violet]], [[Miles]], and many more\|civilian=At least 7\|image=-ai-Synararaid.png\|conc=[[The War of ~~Many Names~~]]\|next=[[Cheshire's Assault on Seglock]]}}'''The Three [[Dragons]] on Synàra''', was the first event in a long year of draconic attacks on [[Isonhound]] that would later be discovered as a slow and subtle coordinated effort by [[Tiamat]] to stop [[Sardior]] from returning to the realm.		{{Battle\|name=Three Dragons on Synàra\|conflict=Three unaligned dragons each celebrating the anniversary of [[The Razing of Isonhound]] in their own way happen to cross paths during [[Asar Ogalas]]\|date=Arrechrylis 825 [[PR]]\|place=Synàra\|result=A political employee is killed, another is kidnapped and later returned. Several die in a fire set by Flame, while one is killed in the residential district by the black dragon Velathidros.\|side1=The Heroes of the Greedy Green & the city military\|side2=[[Sro]], [[Flame]], and Velathidros the [[Black Dragon]]\|commanders1=[[Spinel]], [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]]\|commanders2=[[Sro]]\|forces1=[[Trina]], [[Tordek]], [[Arlin]], [[Ulka]], [[Violet]], [[Miles]], and many more\|civilian=At least 7\|image=-ai-Synararaid.png\|conc=[[The War of Dragons]]\|next=[[Cheshire's Assault on Seglock]]\|prev=[[The Razing of Isonhound]]}}'''The Three [[Dragons]] on Synàra''', was the first event in a long year of draconic attacks on [[Isonhound]] that would later be discovered as a slow and subtle coordinated effort by [[Tiamat]] to stop [[Sardior]] from returning to the realm.

	== Participants ==		== Participants ==

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	=== [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]] ===		=== [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]] ===
	<blockquote>~~Durian~~ exited the tent shaken, but barely a minute passed before he would experience ~~his~~ first crisis of faith in the teachings of [[Bahamut]] as he witnessed [[Sro\|Sro the Silver Dragon]], seemingly allied with a [[~~Dragon#Chromatic Dragons\|~~Red Dragon]] and a [[~~Dragon#Chromatic Dragons\|~~Black Dragon]], descending upon the festivities and attacking the city. ~~Durian~~ joined a group of adventurers who were dashing towards city hall to confront the [[~~Dragon#Metallic Dragons\|~~Silver Dragon]]. Once ~~they~~ caught up, however, ~~they~~ quickly discovered the [[Dragon\|Greatwyrm]] was simply too powerful to take down as it laid waste to the building's stone walls as if they were parchment. ~~Durian~~ avoided a breath weapon which took down most of the city guard and followed the massive creature inside the building. He tried to get closer to ~~its~~ head by climbing onto a balcony, but one whip from the [[Dragon\|Dragon's]] tail sent ~~Durian~~ tumbling back to the ground floor. As ~~Durian~~ struggled to stand back up, he tried sending [[Sro]] a telepathic message: "child of [[Bahamut]], what is it that you want? Let us help you and cease this destruction!" The [[~~Dragon#Metallic Dragons\|~~Silver Dragon]] turned his head towards ~~Durian~~ and bellowed out "bring me the mayor!" What ~~they~~ didn't know was that some of the other adventurers were smuggling the mayor out of the building as ~~Durian~~ helped distract [[Sro]]. The mayor was rescued, but the [[Dragon]] grabbed one of the mayor's assistants in ~~its~~ claws before flying away with a thunderous boom.		<blockquote>I had arrived just in time for the celebration of [[Asar Ogalas]], an elvish festival of rebirth which commemorated the [[The Razing of Isonhound\|Razing of Isonhound]]. I jumped aboard a cart which offered guided tours, marveling at the town's trees with trunks wider around than the columns of any tower and branches which seemed to graze the sky. The sight of them made me fantasize about how my hometown of [[Jadenhill]] must have looked prior to the [[The Razing of Isonhound\|Razing]], secluded by dense canopies of foliage. All manner of folk from across the continent had gathered to hawk their wares and labors, including some elvish jewelry which, at least in my eyes, did not compare with what had recently been ransacked from the [[Jadenhill#Court of Quartz\|Court of Quartz]]. Pixies and satyrs were also abound cross the festival, but I had been raised to leave the forest's [[The Feywild\|Fey]] creatures unbothered. I entered a fortune teller's tent, expecting an entertaining swindle for one gold piece…what I got instead was a cryptic [[Prophecy]]. The teller gazed into his scrying sphere as the lights dimmed and he described a flood of smoke which would precede the return of powerful [[Dragon\|Dragons]]. The teller peered to me, staring me down with a bewildered expression and asked "who are you?" I could only stutter out, "I'm a [[Dragonborn]]," unsure of how to respond. The fortune teller warned, "you should leave [[Synàra]]," before light returned to the tent and the [[Prophecy]] faded from view. I exited the tent shaken, but barely a minute passed before I would experience my first crisis of faith in the teachings of [[Bahamut]] as I witnessed [[Sro\|Sro the Silver Dragon]], seemingly allied with a [[Red Dragon]] and a [[Black Dragon]], descending upon the festivities and attacking the city. I joined a group of adventurers who were dashing towards city hall to confront the [[Silver Dragon]]. Once we caught up, however, we quickly discovered the [[Dragon\|Greatwyrm]] was simply too powerful to take down as he laid waste to the building's stone walls as if they were parchment. I avoided a breath weapon which took down most of the city guard and followed the massive creature inside the building. I tried to get closer to his head by climbing onto a balcony, but one whip from the [[Dragon\|Dragon's]] tail sent me tumbling back to the ground floor. As I struggled to stand back up, I tried sending [[Sro]] a telepathic message: "child of [[Bahamut]], what is it that you want? Let us help you and cease this destruction!" The [[Silver Dragon]] turned his head towards me and bellowed out "bring me the mayor!" What he didn't know was that some of the other adventurers were smuggling the mayor out of the building as I helped distract [[Sro]]. The mayor was rescued, but the [[Dragon]] grabbed one of the mayor's assistants in his claws before flying away with a thunderous boom.</blockquote>

	Durian was left confused and with so many questions…why would a child of [[Bahamut]] conspire with spawns of [[Tiamat]] to commit such a seemingly evil act? To find out why, Durian responded to some local calls for aid and joined a rescue party that was on its way to confront [[Sro]] at his lair. The journey took several days to navigate [[Isonhound\|Isonhound's]] thick forests, but after scaling a mountain and finally arriving at the lair's cavernous entrance, the [[Dragon#Metallic Dragons\|Silver Dragon]] was surprisingly receptive to them. [[Sro]] clarified that he was not allied with the [[Dragon#Chromatic Dragons\|Chromatic Dragons]], but rather, he had been abducting mayors in order to better prepare humankind to battle [[Dragon\|Dragons]] again. Durian was not impressed with this answer but held his tongue, knowing better than to fight or argue with one of the children of his [[deity]]. Still, he could not shake his worries…was it really wise to be raising armies of [[Dragon]] killers only a few decades after the heedless genocide of the [[The Second Draconic Crusades\|Second Draconic Crusades]]? How long would it be before a new generation of crusaders [[rose]] up to finish off the remaining [[Dragonborn]]? He returned to [[Synàra]] in search of another job, one that he hoped would reveal a better path forward.</blockquote>

	=== [[Ulka]] ===		=== [[Ulka]] ===

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	{{Battle\|name=Three Dragons on Synàra\|conflict=Three unaligned dragons each celebrating the anniversary of [[The Razing of Isonhound]] in their own way happen to cross paths during [[Asar Ogalas]]\|date=Arrechrylis 825 [[PR]]\|place=Synàra\|result=A political employee is killed, another is kidnapped and later returned. Several die in a fire set by Flame, while one is killed in the residential district by the black dragon Velathidros.\|side1=The Heroes of the Greedy Green & the city military\|side2=[[Sro]], [[Flame]], and Velathidros the [[Black Dragon]]\|commanders1=[[Spinel]], [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]]\|commanders2=[[Sro]]\|forces1=[[Trina]], [[Tordek]], [[Arlin]], [[Ulka]], [[Violet]], [[Miles]], and many more\|civilian=At least 7\|image=-ai-Synararaid.png\|conc=[[The War of Many Names]]\|next=[[Cheshire's Assault on Seglock]]}}'''The Three Dragons on Synàra''', was the first event in a long year of draconic attacks on [[Isonhound]] that would later be discovered as a slow and subtle coordinated effort by [[Tiamat]] to stop [[Sardior]] from returning to the realm.		{{Battle\|name=Three Dragons on Synàra\|conflict=Three unaligned dragons each celebrating the anniversary of [[The Razing of Isonhound]] in their own way happen to cross paths during [[Asar Ogalas]]\|date=Arrechrylis 825 [[PR]]\|place=Synàra\|result=A political employee is killed, another is kidnapped and later returned. Several die in a fire set by Flame, while one is killed in the residential district by the black dragon Velathidros.\|side1=The Heroes of the Greedy Green & the city military\|side2=[[Sro]], [[Flame]], and Velathidros the [[Black Dragon]]\|commanders1=[[Spinel]], [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]]\|commanders2=[[Sro]]\|forces1=[[Trina]], [[Tordek]], [[Arlin]], [[Ulka]], [[Violet]], [[Miles]], and many more\|civilian=At least 7\|image=-ai-Synararaid.png\|conc=[[The War of Many Names]]\|next=[[Cheshire's Assault on Seglock]]}}'''The Three [[Dragons]] on Synàra''', was the first event in a long year of draconic attacks on [[Isonhound]] that would later be discovered as a slow and subtle coordinated effort by [[Tiamat]] to stop [[Sardior]] from returning to the realm.

	== Participants ==		== Participants ==
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	== Events ==		== Events ==
	[[File:3dstableshot.png\|left\|thumb\|Flame (bottom left) seen flying over the festival at the top of the incursion]]		[[File:3dstableshot.png\|left\|thumb\|Flame (bottom left) seen flying over the festival at the top of the incursion]]
	* The festival of '''[[Asar Ogalas]]''' in '''[[Synàra\|Synara]]''' celebrates the regrowth of the '''[[Woldlin]]''' domain of '''[[Isonhound]]'''. Every year, the great festival of [[Asar Ogalas]] brings together the locals, and brings in the curious. With countless activities to partake in, the fun is never ending....unless, of course, you hear the siren, and '''THREE DRAGONS''' emerge from the canopies.		* The festival of '''[[Asar Ogalas]]''' in '''[[Synàra\|Synara]]''' celebrates the regrowth of the '''[[Woldlin]]''' [[domain]] of '''[[Isonhound]]'''. Every year, the great festival of [[Asar Ogalas]] brings together the locals, and brings in the curious. With countless activities to partake in, the fun is never ending....unless, of course, you hear the siren, and '''THREE DRAGONS''' emerge from the canopies.

	* When called to action, a group of five brave warriors, tasked with helping the town's own overwhelmed militia, stomped down to local [[Varryn']]<nowiki/>s neighborhood and help rescue his own kin from being extorted and attacked by the young black dragon '''Velathidros'''. It took their combined forces (and the morale boost of trusty lionkin Kris) to tear him down, but dramatically they prevailed, opening the door now to further adventures...into the Greedy Green!		* When called to action, a group of five brave warriors, tasked with helping the town's own overwhelmed militia, stomped down to local [[Varryn']]<nowiki/>s neighborhood and help rescue his own kin from being extorted and attacked by the young black dragon '''Velathidros'''. It took their combined forces (and the morale boost of trusty lionkin Kris) to tear him down, but dramatically they prevailed, opening the door now to further adventures...into the Greedy Green!

	* A perfectly pleasant festival was happening. Dancer won a tree-climbing contest and Tordek bought a rock. Durian and Spinel got their fortunes told. And then dragons appeared. This particular group of adventurers ran to the capital building after Sro to try to save the mayor. His breath weapon was too powerful and put the militia to sleep. And even in Sro’s humanoid form, he moved far too quickly and was totally scary. Ulka saved the real mayor, picking him up and jumping out a side window. Several others were saved. A person in the library told Sro he was the mayor and, although Spinel tried to intervene with words (not her strong suit), Sro took the man and left.		* A perfectly pleasant festival was happening. Dancer won a tree-climbing contest and Tordek bought a rock. [[Durian]] and Spinel got their fortunes told. And then dragons appeared. This particular group of [[adventurers]] ran to the capital building after Sro to try to save the mayor. His breath weapon was too powerful and put the militia to sleep. And even in Sro’s humanoid form, he moved far too quickly and was totally scary. Ulka saved the real mayor, picking him up and jumping out a side window. Several others were saved. A person in the library told Sro he was the mayor and, although Spinel tried to intervene with words (not her strong suit), Sro took the man and left.
	* [[File:3dsflametakedown.png\|thumb\|Heroes of Synara attempt to stop flame in the Market district]]When called to action, a group of five brave warriors, tasked with helping the town's own overwhelmed militia, fled to the city's capital building to evacuate any possible civilians, they learned just how powerful the '''Silver Greatwyrm Sro''' could be. And how easy it is to get lost in the rubble, destruction, and confusion that lays in the wake of a Silver dragon who REALLY wants something. Despite the odds being stacked against them, they used their ability to be non-threatening to sneak in and rescue the mayor at the last second!		* [[File:3dsflametakedown.png\|thumb\|Heroes of Synara attempt to stop flame in the Market district]]When called to action, a group of five brave warriors, tasked with helping the town's own overwhelmed militia, fled to the city's capital building to evacuate any possible civilians, they learned just how powerful the '''Silver Greatwyrm Sro''' could be. And how easy it is to get lost in the rubble, destruction, and confusion that lays in the wake of a [[Silver dragon]] who REALLY wants something. Despite the odds being stacked against them, they used their ability to be non-threatening to sneak in and rescue the mayor at the last second!
	* When the market district is laid siege to by '''Flame the Crimson Terror''', the players act fast to wake up and evacuate people from their shops, homes, and hostels. Carefully navigating the forest fires and the felled trees, players escort refugees to a boat on the river to safety.		* When the market district is laid siege to by '''Flame the Crimson Terror''', the players act fast to wake up and evacuate people from their shops, homes, and hostels. Carefully navigating the forest fires and the felled trees, players escort refugees to a boat on the river to safety.

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	=== [[Trina]] ===		=== [[Trina]] ===
	<blockquote>Arlin and she arrived to [[Synàra\|Synara]], just in time for the great festival of [[Asar Ogalas]]. The festival was as boring and predictable as any elven festival ever was. Not enough drinking or dancing and neither any good trinkets for sale. The festival though took a dark turn, when the siren blew; dragons arrived in town! They were three and all looked terrible; she felt scared, awed, but also a bit... greedy. What could she gain out of killing one? Trina joined the other warriors in their efforts to save the civilians from the wrath of the great black dragon, Velathidros. She was not sure why she did that, perhaps being around a war cleric of Bahamut or just her upbringing had left a mark for heroics. The young tiefling woman was not sure if the glee by landing the final blow was due to that, or the greed for gold and fame.</blockquote>		<blockquote>Arlin and she arrived to [[Synàra\|Synara]], just in time for the great festival of [[Asar Ogalas]]. The festival was as boring and predictable as any elven festival ever was. Not enough drinking or dancing and neither any good trinkets for sale. The festival though took a dark turn, when the siren blew; dragons arrived in town! They were three and all looked terrible; she felt scared, awed, but also a bit... greedy. What could she gain out of killing one? Trina joined the other warriors in their efforts to save the civilians from the wrath of the great black dragon, Velathidros. She was not sure why she did that, perhaps being around a war [[cleric]] of Bahamut or just her upbringing had left a mark for heroics. The young [[tiefling]] woman was not sure if the glee by landing the final blow was due to that, or the greed for gold and fame.</blockquote>

	=== [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]] ===		=== [[Durzibethinus\|Durian]] ===
	<blockquote>Durian exited the tent shaken, but barely a minute passed before he would experience his first crisis of faith in the teachings of [[Bahamut]] as he witnessed [[Sro\|Sro the Silver Dragon]], seemingly allied with a [[Dragon#Chromatic Dragons\|Red Dragon]] and a [[Dragon#Chromatic Dragons\|Black Dragon]], descending upon the festivities and attacking the city. Durian joined a group of adventurers who were dashing towards city hall to confront the [[Dragon#Metallic Dragons\|Silver Dragon]]. Once they caught up, however, they quickly discovered the [[Dragon\|Greatwyrm]] was simply too powerful to take down as it laid waste to the building's stone walls as if they were parchment. Durian avoided a breath weapon which took down most of the city guard and followed the massive creature inside the building. He tried to get closer to its head by climbing onto a balcony, but one whip from the [[Dragon\|Dragon's]] tail sent Durian tumbling back to the ground floor. As Durian struggled to stand back up, he tried sending [[Sro]] a telepathic message: "child of [[Bahamut]], what is it that you want? Let us help you and cease this destruction!" The [[Dragon#Metallic Dragons\|Silver Dragon]] turned his head towards Durian and bellowed out "bring me the mayor!" What they didn't know was that some of the other adventurers were smuggling the mayor out of the building as Durian helped distract [[Sro]]. The mayor was rescued, but the [[Dragon]] grabbed one of the mayor's assistants in its claws before flying away with a thunderous boom.		<blockquote>Durian exited the tent shaken, but barely a minute passed before he would experience his first crisis of faith in the teachings of [[Bahamut]] as he witnessed [[Sro\|Sro the Silver Dragon]], seemingly allied with a [[Dragon#Chromatic Dragons\|Red Dragon]] and a [[Dragon#Chromatic Dragons\|Black Dragon]], descending upon the festivities and attacking the city. Durian joined a group of adventurers who were dashing towards city hall to confront the [[Dragon#Metallic Dragons\|Silver Dragon]]. Once they caught up, however, they quickly discovered the [[Dragon\|Greatwyrm]] was simply too powerful to take down as it laid waste to the building's stone walls as if they were parchment. Durian avoided a breath weapon which took down most of the city guard and followed the massive creature inside the building. He tried to get closer to its head by climbing onto a balcony, but one whip from the [[Dragon\|Dragon's]] tail sent Durian tumbling back to the ground floor. As Durian struggled to stand back up, he tried sending [[Sro]] a telepathic message: "child of [[Bahamut]], what is it that you want? Let us help you and cease this destruction!" The [[Dragon#Metallic Dragons\|Silver Dragon]] turned his head towards Durian and bellowed out "bring me the mayor!" What they didn't know was that some of the other adventurers were smuggling the mayor out of the building as Durian helped distract [[Sro]]. The mayor was rescued, but the [[Dragon]] grabbed one of the mayor's assistants in its claws before flying away with a thunderous boom.

	Durian was left confused and with so many questions…why would a child of [[Bahamut]] conspire with spawns of [[Tiamat]] to commit such a seemingly evil act? To find out why, Durian responded to some local calls for aid and joined a rescue party that was on its way to confront [[Sro]] at his lair. The journey took several days to navigate [[Isonhound\|Isonhound's]] thick forests, but after scaling a mountain and finally arriving at the lair's cavernous entrance, the [[Dragon#Metallic Dragons\|Silver Dragon]] was surprisingly receptive to them. [[Sro]] clarified that he was not allied with the [[Dragon#Chromatic Dragons\|Chromatic Dragons]], but rather, he had been abducting mayors in order to better prepare humankind to battle [[Dragon\|Dragons]] again. Durian was not impressed with this answer but held his tongue, knowing better than to fight or argue with one of the children of his deity. Still, he could not shake his worries…was it really wise to be raising armies of [[Dragon]] killers only a few decades after the heedless genocide of the [[The Second Draconic Crusades\|Second Draconic Crusades]]? How long would it be before a new generation of crusaders rose up to finish off the remaining [[Dragonborn]]? He returned to [[Synàra]] in search of another job, one that he hoped would reveal a better path forward.</blockquote>		Durian was left confused and with so many questions…why would a child of [[Bahamut]] conspire with spawns of [[Tiamat]] to commit such a seemingly evil act? To find out why, Durian responded to some local calls for aid and joined a rescue party that was on its way to confront [[Sro]] at his lair. The journey took several days to navigate [[Isonhound\|Isonhound's]] thick forests, but after scaling a mountain and finally arriving at the lair's cavernous entrance, the [[Dragon#Metallic Dragons\|Silver Dragon]] was surprisingly receptive to them. [[Sro]] clarified that he was not allied with the [[Dragon#Chromatic Dragons\|Chromatic Dragons]], but rather, he had been abducting mayors in order to better prepare humankind to battle [[Dragon\|Dragons]] again. Durian was not impressed with this answer but held his tongue, knowing better than to fight or argue with one of the children of his [[deity]]. Still, he could not shake his worries…was it really wise to be raising armies of [[Dragon]] killers only a few decades after the heedless genocide of the [[The Second Draconic Crusades\|Second Draconic Crusades]]? How long would it be before a new generation of crusaders [[rose]] up to finish off the remaining [[Dragonborn]]? He returned to [[Synàra]] in search of another job, one that he hoped would reveal a better path forward.</blockquote>

	=== [[Ulka]] ===		=== [[Ulka]] ===
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	=== [[Spinel]] ===		=== [[Spinel]] ===
	<blockquote>I came to Synara. A big tree told me they saw shifters, but I thought Cobalt traveled alone. A fortune teller told me something about the last one being reborn and a victory will shift the power. But I met a Dragonborne (Durian) who also got his fortune read and I think the fortuneteller is just bad. All of a sudden lots of dragons attacked. We followed a big white one toward the mayor’s mansion. I guess it was after mayors. We were sorely underpowered for this scary dragon. Ulka rescued a lot of people, including the real mayor. A dude told the dragon, named Sro and now in human form, that he was the mayor. I tried to tell him it wasn’t him (“MAYORS DON’T READ BOOKS”) but Sro didn’t believe me. Sro got in my face but I was too scared to engage. So Sro took the dude and flew off. I don’t like this town.</blockquote>		<blockquote>I came to [[Synara]]. A big tree told me they saw shifters, but I thought [[Cobalt]] traveled alone. A fortune teller told me something about the last one being reborn and a [[victory]] will shift the power. But I met a Dragonborne (Durian) who also got his fortune read and I think the fortuneteller is just bad. All of a sudden lots of dragons attacked. We followed a big white one toward the mayor’s mansion. I guess it was after mayors. We were sorely underpowered for this scary dragon. Ulka rescued a lot of people, including the real mayor. A dude told the dragon, named Sro and now in [[human]] form, that he was the mayor. I tried to tell him it wasn’t him (“MAYORS DON’T READ BOOKS”) but Sro didn’t believe me. Sro got in my face but I was too scared to engage. So Sro took the dude and flew off. I don’t like this town.</blockquote>

	=== [[Dancer of the Boreal Valley\|Dancer]] ===		=== [[Dancer of the Boreal Valley\|Dancer]] ===