Board Thread:Non Canon Roleplaying/@comment-24652012-20171226203648/@comment-24652012-20171228232232

After a bit of a hike the humans are taken to just outside the thrownroom, a dragon goes in.

"My king! My queen! mysterious refugees have been taken in. We must tend to them immediately!"

Dragon King: "Bring them in."

In they are brought, a few hundred score humans. About 9 hundred and 72. They look tired, cloths tattered, feet sore, many wounded from the wild life, a terrified look in their eyes, like their soul is in agony and gasping its last breath. Frost bite is evident in a large most of them.

Dragon king: "By the gods! What has happened to these poor wee creatures!?"

A human, mumbling and struggling for words answers "We are all that is left!"

"Left of what?" he asks

Another human answers "Our entire kingdom!"

The king annoyed asks "What kingdom!"

A woman sobs "Most of us died just trying to get hear. Oh merciful king please shelter us."

"I want a strait answer!" the king demands.

"The memory is gone from me most excellent king, looking back, is nothing but the horror!"

The king frustrated rubs his temple. "Where did these humans come from and what happened to the rest of them? I must know!"

"Darling, they are traumatized. Perhaps they will recall the events when they have healed."

The king sighs with pity and understanding, and answers "Take them to the castle hospital. If no master seeks them, they will have refuge as citizens. "