Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-38248322-20190210165711/@comment-34818102-20190212223531

The two enter a gigantic cavern filled with gold and other precious metals and minerals. The two could see Beresad's head, his green eyes glowing brighter then any other source of light in the room. His scales were like black plates of steel, and could probably resist even the strongest siege weapons with ease. Most of his body was buried beneath gold and gems. He stared directly at Attalia, grinning with amusement.

Standing in front of him were four mamono Dragons. One was the slimy one that brought them here. There were two that seemed to be related to some creature of Malicia, one having brilliant sapphire scales and the other having emerald scales. The Final Dragon looked to be another daughter of something associated with Gahrin, being made out of purple slime, though her form seemed rather solid except for the little drips of goo coming off of her.

"Hello, I assume you two know why I have called you here. And I know that you know my name and who I am. Do you also know the names of my lovely daughters here?" Beresad asked, his voice laced with amusement.