Welcome to Gaia! ::  Zhijian lounged in an open area of the
Pantheon, stretched out to his full length as a dragon. Near him
stood a second dragon, perhaps a third of his size, and brown in
color - a generally more 'western'-looking dragon, with webbed
wings and less length to its body.  "Thank you, Likoth." The
Fangbridle dipped his large head approvingly. "You may tell
J'lah I will be along in a few days." Once given that leave, the
smaller dragon lauched itself into the air, and soon faded from
sight.  When Likoth had gone, Zhijian sighed. Having followers
could be so much trouble, not that he didn't like them, or that
it wasn't worth it in the long run, but this lot was
particularly needy. He was used to the ancient, self-sufficient
errais, so shepherding these stranded newcomers had been
considerably more work than he was used to. There were things to
explain, things to help with, and - occasionally - drama to
weather.  Hmph. He needed something exciting, something to get
into, or at least a brother to w