~The Forests of Avalon, A Dragon Roleplay~

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Raven quietly opened the Door and Peeked her head inside, then following to Come inside the Room. She bowed her head.
The room was brightly lit by a large hole in the roof, covered with vines interlaced with each other to keep it shady. The walls were covered from roof to floor in tiny scrawls written in a strange language. Halfway down one wall was a large but slender and lithe, light blue dragoness standing on two legs with one claw reached up to the wall adding to the writing. She looked down across the room at Raven and dropped down onto all four legs, brushing her claw up against a leaf that was lying on the floor and staining it black with the substance she was writing with. "Raven," she greeted her with a slight dip of her head, seeming to already know the other dragonesses name.
 
At this hour, the streets were beginning to thin out. Surprisingly, there wasn't much for sale, most of the dragons were simply socializing. What was for sale was arranged neatly on flat rocks and stacked in little piles. The strong, tangy scent of fresh herbs drifted through the air, along the sound of younglings playing.
 
Saphira swung the leather bag she carried off her shoulder and rummaged through it, muttering to herself. After a few minutes she bought small amounts of several herbs to replenish her stocks. Then she looked around fir someone to talk to.
 
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