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==Map== | ==Map== | ||
{{Map|Lazilly-penned Diary|width=250px|height=250px|zoom=3|center=-48011.977,59376.074}} | {{DW/Map|Lazilly-penned Diary|width=250px|height=250px|zoom=3|center=-48011.977,59376.074}} | ||
==Journal== | ==Journal== | ||
{{Journal entry|You’d think they’d be cruel landlords, given that they’re dragons and all. After them beast people turned on our Southern neighbours and wiped them all out, you’d expect these dragons to do the same. They was working together after all. | {{DW/Journal entry|You’d think they’d be cruel landlords, given that they’re dragons and all. After them beast people turned on our Southern neighbours and wiped them all out, you’d expect these dragons to do the same. They was working together after all. | ||
But, no, that’s not how it goes. Or at least not how it’s going. The two of them kept their distance at first, pretending we weren’t here. We watched as the flight of dragons swept over us and ignored us altogether, fearing the side eyes from our two new friends. | But, no, that’s not how it goes. Or at least not how it’s going. The two of them kept their distance at first, pretending we weren’t here. We watched as the flight of dragons swept over us and ignored us altogether, fearing the side eyes from our two new friends. | ||
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No gods watching over us here. No priests, nor nobles. We got dragons watching out for us, ain’t that a nice thing?}} | No gods watching over us here. No priests, nor nobles. We got dragons watching out for us, ain’t that a nice thing?}} | ||
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Latest revision as of 18:43, 9 April 2026
The Lazilly-penned Diary is found next to the Dragonwilds:Thorny Irit Root in the small collapsed shack, a few feet north-east of the cathedral in Dragonwilds:Emberwood.
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But, no, that’s not how it goes. Or at least not how it’s going. The two of them kept their distance at first, pretending we weren’t here. We watched as the flight of dragons swept over us and ignored us altogether, fearing the side eyes from our two new friends.
Then, when it were all over and done with, here they were. Talking to us, as though we were neighbours. Speaking to us as though we were friends.
She were… kind. There’s no other word for it. Great big blue thing made of teeth and claws, and she were singing to the children who couldn’t sleep at night. He and her helped us build this city. Helped us find the best places to fetch water, or plant crops.
Her magic brought rain and his calmed the winds, so that our harvests were plentiful, and our population bloomed. All it costs is a few sheep or cows every once in a while, a pretty good deal if you ask me.
No gods watching over us here. No priests, nor nobles. We got dragons watching out for us, ain’t that a nice thing?