You’re walking by when…you notice a small black book on the ground…you open the book to a random page, and see a circle with some kind of lines connecting to make what you guess is a chicken leg. The symbol shines brightly and blinds you.

You wake up in front of a tall stone throne where an orange dragon in nothing but a black kilt and a black chest plate with a six pack sits. starved souls strapped to chains, strapped to the wall.

orange dragon speaks

And…how did you…wonder into here…