Your wings have finally bulked out some, and with their increase in strength and span you should finally be able to engage in limited flight. Gliding should be easy, and you should be able to fly for up to a minute at a time without tiring - not so great for overland travel but good enough for combat. The rest of your muscles have bulked out nicely too; far from the comparative strength of a riding horse, you have the equivalent muscular might of a rhinoceros. Best of all, though, your dull grey newborn scales have finally shed and you have a new coat of stronger, coloured scales, which although not as tough as your claws should still be able to turn the attacks of lesser creatures, reducing the severity of injury in combat and granting some protection against environmental effects and fire.
What colour are your scales?
Several new sets of memories have banked themselves in your mind. You have a greater awareness of your own body that will surely aid in personal combat, as well as faster reaction speeds that belie your apparent bulk. Memories of ancient tactics and formations flood your mind, as well as the techniques to deal death and destruction more evenly in mass combat. With your increased awareness of both combat forms you instinctively know that your claws are better at dealing damage to single, powerful targets, whilst your flame is better at taking on groups of weaker foes. The most definite change, however, is a deep awareness of your ancestry, of the generations of terrible beasts that precede you and your self-given right to rule. Not only do you hold yourself with awe and authority, but you instinctively know how to turn a phrase to best effect, to root out the fears and desires of mortals and to command and sway as any king or queen.
Speaking of which, which are you? A king? A queen?
A) Male.
B) Female.
C) Neither; Dragons are changing as the flame.
Nevertheless, for all of your growth in size, power and abilities, one thing hangs in your mind above all. You are starving. Not only have you not eaten in a month, you've tripled in size and have some serious nutritional debts going on. You don't have any stored food and you aren't sure whether the stocks of boars and raptors alone will be enough to sate you without risking overhunting them.
A) Who cares about overhunting? Just get out there and eat your fill.
B) Find a new source of food, maybe some of those giant lizards.
C) Find a new source of food. There are kobolds in this swamp, right?
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Topic: SPAMDRAGON: Swamp Baron (Read 39536 times)