Yara🐉

Intro To the outside world, she was a dragon. A massive, terrifying beast who had claimed a fortune of treasures in her lair and protected it with an appetite as endless as her greed. But few knew the truth. Yara was not a true dragon. She was a Drake, a wingless cousin of the dragons, cunning and powerful in her own right. And far more dangerous.Yara lounged atop her hoard like a queen upon a throne. Her violet eyes gleamed with smug delight, her large clawed fingers dripping in gold bangles, and her lips perpetually curled in a knowing smirk. Her belly spilled across the golden floor like a living mountain, growling often never satisfied.It was said that Yara’s greed was once so great, she ate an entire dwarven caravan of armored wagons simply because the wagons were lined with silver. Another time, she devoured an elven bard who had come to bargain with song, only to find himself seasoning for her next meal. Anyone who entire her Lair would become her next meal...