Revaramek The Resplendent: Chapters Ninety Five - Ninety Seven
I’m sure korakos was speaking swamp dragon when he spoke it, but swamp dragon is…” he tossed his head, frills flattened. “well, who even knows if we descended from dragons native to that marsh, or escaped storyteller slaves?
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty
\*\*\*\*\* Chapter Twenty \*\*\*\*\* Revaramek leapt out of the mud, beating his vast wings. Pain seared across the dragon's back as damaged flight muscles protested. He pushed through it, ascending above the bog. Globs of mud fell from his wings...
chapter three
The 'swamp dragon might be using these people as incubators ( similar like facehuggers but does not kill the host might become part of the host) using these people hatch the hatchling the 'swamp dragon might be using these people
Neither One Thing, Nor the Other, Chapter 1
** **leander had watched as the swamp dragon named squig (what a strange name) had returned with wood and food.
I've Been Reincarnated as a Bunny Girl?! Ch. 4
It was a swamp dragon staff, meaning that it was great with poison, disease, and paralysis-related spells. with some practice, a dedicated magic user could use it to help with healing very nasty injuries and infections.
Thus Spake The Oracle
Well, there were still the swamp-dragons and white dragons to consider, on that front, but no doubt there were _plans_ for that… he really couldn’t help it, could he?
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter One Hundred Five
He slipped into the swamp dragon tongue, pointing to one of the va’chaak. “mirelle says that one’s hers!” nyramyn lifted her muzzle from the ale, licking droplets from her nose. “is he?” she canted her head. “i _do_ see the resemblance.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapters Ninety Eight - One Hundred
Spoken in the swamp dragon tongue, they took on new inflections. her own name and nyramyn’s sounded smoother and more fluid. mirelle’s name brought a funny look to nyramyn’s face, her ears splaying.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapters One Hundred Three and One Hundred Four
He switched into the swamp dragon tongue, whispering to his mate. "now i'm trying to get under her skin by jumping around topics." "is _that_ why you do that?" nyramyn brushed her paw across the grass. "i thought your brain just didn't work right.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty Three
Before her people had settled here, the marshes must have belonged to the va’chaak, and the swamp dragons like revaramek. and the forests once belonged to the urd’thin and the gryphons, or so she thought.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy Three
"what...what sort of naming conventions do the swamp dragons have?" nyramyn held the blanket swatch under the dribbling water, rinsing it. "i've no idea. i know what i'm called, and what you're called, and what some of the other dragons were named.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Eighty
It had been a long time since he'd spoken anything but the tongue of the swamp dragons, and longer still since he read anything. _welcome, weary travelers._ _refuge awaits you all._ "that has to be mirelle's doing."