Tales of Skyealloland

 Jorin the dwarf had huge muscular hands, forearms, and biceps, and a boastful attitude to boot. Matrim had tried all night to get to know him, but enough was enough. Clearly the only way to make an impression was with a contest of strength. Urzoth, Jr. was more than happy to officiate, with Tar-Meena and Soomin equally glad for some entertainment. Saireth could not believe her eyes as the bets were placed..                                        

 Everyone crowded into the tavern, unwilling to miss the tunes of Matrim, the traveling bard. Good fun and friends were shoulder to shoulder, when Jorin noticed a critter near his legs. It was a cute baby dragon, so Jorin slipped him some scraps from the table. Little did Jorin know that this small act would result in a much emboldened dragon that demanded more..