You enter this cave with interest..Just imagine..a mage dragon!!..Peering around the cave you notice herbs, and old dusty tomes of books on shelves..along with magick apparatus scattered all over the place..then you see a dragon holding what appears to be a crystal ball and gazing into it with clear intensity..You decide it might be wise not to disturb her as yet...But she is satisfied and lifts her head and looks at you with a level piercing gaze...."Welcome to my abode...I am the draconic faery mage of this land..Have you any spells you care to trade?..I also offer lessons in simple spells for deserving humans.."...The voice is light and musical..You feel yourself in a trance as you stare into her lovely eyes..But then you shake your head and say.."No..I have no spells at this moment, but should I find some..I'll be sure to come back and give them to you..".."Thank you...my name is SeResa..remember that..For now..I wish you have only good journies..."..
