Watch out stranger, they say there be dragons in these parts. We do bussiness, and offer work to adventurers. Look into it at the Town Hall. Have a nice day, thanks for you're time.
--Ora- (the rest of this sign has been strangly burnt off.)

There was nothing going on during the day in one of the unmappable small grassland towns in Darrow, to the south of Darrow Hill. But behind the scenes many things were going on, the red dragon, Exigorris, rested at the cliff, waiting until the time was right to burn the puny humans to the ground. Arnyimary padded over to the side of him, the female looking over the edge, and knew what the evil being's plan was. "Why do you bother, when there is no gold to take, no prize to hold, love?" She asked, looking down at him, while the hate filled red scaled male got up and smiled slightly, an evil smile at least "Because, Arny... they don't deserve this world. This is our world. The Chromatics should band together! Color means nothing, only shows our strength more clearly! with the combined power of the different elements, we could RULE this land again! And in fact, Arny... I might just be able to do such a thing..." He exclaimed with a visionary glammar in his great orbs. "Ooo! I do so love adventure..." Arny said, giving him a toothy grin at length.