As Vel'dranor's massive body touched down on the ground, the lesser dragons in the surrounding area looked on in wonder.
He hadn't bothered landing outside the city. Instead, he had chosen to descend directly into a large open area within the settlement itself.
The southern region of the Draconic Mountain Range was what one might call the slums of the Dragon Kingdom.
Not to say the structures were horrible, but compared to the grandeur that the rest of the kingdom enjoyed, there was no word more fitting to describe it.
It was primarily occupied by a large population of lesser dragons and, in some cases, dragonborn - people whose bloodlines were so diluted that they were considered closer to humans than true dragons.
Of course, common dragons could also be found here and there.
In the Dragon Kingdom, the strongest fist ruled.
Strength was the foundation upon which the kingdom's entire ruling system had been built.
