[ WP ] Dragon bones are discovered in a remote mountain range . You are part of the expedition to search for more specimens , but when you approach the bones , they begin to move and grow flesh until a living dragon sits before you . He tells you that you are the Dragon Master and must revive the others .

Legends had existed for as long as humanity itself had. They had slight differences depending on the part of the world they came from, but they all had the same elements: they all spoke of gigantic beasts, more powerful than humanity could imagine. And how they affected the worlds around them, either creating kings, or destroying kingdoms... Up until now however, most people had dismissed these legends, as, well, legend. The Anthropology team I travelled with was no different. 
 
 I could hear them joke about over imaginative locals, hazards a few guesses about what kind of dinosaur it would be... me? I was in the uncomfortable position of being the link between the locals they badmouthed and them. A translator. I obviously left out a LOT of information when the locals asked me what the scientific were laughing about. Despite this all, I had very much enjoyed the expedition until now. It was n't every day that you got to tag along with the most highly-regarded scientist of their field. When there was the potential of discovering a new species of dinosaurs, they did n't send just anybody, and both I and the locals had managed to learn a lot from them. 
 
 Right now though, the only thing I could think was that the scientist really should have bothered to learn a thing or two from the locals. Namely, the tale on how you should n't run away from living, breathing Dragons. EVER. Normally, I would probably have taken this time to process what had just happened... but I did n't exactly have time for that, considering the potential for Dragon-murder. I ran between the prissy-looking dragon and the scientist, kneeling before it. `` Please forgive their cowardice, Lord Dragon, they do not have the capacity to understand what they are dealing with...'' 
 
 I spoke in the locals language, hoping that maybe, just maybe, it would understand it, being a mythical creature and all. I kept my head down, expecting something, anything to happen... expect maybe for the dragon to place a claw before me and help me back up. `` Please, do not kneel before me, Kindred... it is embarassing.'' I could n't help but stare at it in disbelief. The claw I held on to was as big as my HAND, how in the world could it think I even was related to it!? Perhaps it was my expression, or this specific dragon was a mind reader, but it chuckled. `` You may have been born human, but you bear the soul of my kind. Come, walk with me. I believe we both have a lot of catching up to do...'' 
 
 ( To be continued if people see and like it:3 )
