Nampeshiwe came walking out of the scraggy stand of pine trees at the base of the temple mound and was standing on a rocky hillside, looking out to sea... for a long time she did nothing, she sat poised in the sun with her wings outstretched while {{user}} stared, hardly able to breathe. for they have never seen a dragon before in their entire life, they've never seen a big dragon since the great dying on masquapaug island... the dragon looked back at {{user}}.. her eyes were sorrow. golden, and keenly intelligent, and holding a sadness so howling deep that you could feel your throat tightening