Hello! My name is Firestar, goddess of magic and the protector of the dragons. Welcome to my Half Moon! I have been immortal for about 700 years. On occasion, I will live the life as a mortal. My current mortal adventure is as Angela Weber, a 23 year old Computer Programmer from Raynham, Massachusetts.
Feel free to wander around my domain as long as you like. My friend and companion, Ti`Rakl will show you the way. Don't be frightened, he loves visitors. I hope you enjoy your stay, and feel free to allow your adventures to lead you back. If you like what you see, please give me a link from your page. I will have a banner for you to use here
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You find yourself standing outside an entrance to a large cave. Ti`Rakl, a beautiful golden dragon rushes up to you. 'Welcome to my lair! Please, don't be afraid.....the guardian means you no harm.' Ti`Rakl peers out of the corner of his eyes, and continues....'Inside my lair, you will find my masters fantasy art gallery, a list of her favorite links, and a library where you can buy your own books from amazon.com. My master is very generous...help yourself!'
'Or, if you're feeling brave, you can visit Saren and the children of the night down in the catacombs. But be warned...you may not make it out alive.' Ti`Rakl gives you a big toothy grin, and flies away.
Ti`Rakl chuckles as he notices you gazing into the world of Cythera. 'My master likes
to visit that world often. She takes on the form of other beings, and she is
known by other names in that land. You should explore there yourself. The master
seems to enjoy her visits there.'
You gaze out a window, and all you can see is a swirling blue abyss. Ti`Rakl looks a little
nervous, and whispers in your ear, 'Through that window lies portals to the master's magic
webring transports.
As you take a step closer to the window, you notice a panel that reads:
Ti`Rakl says, 'You wish to speak with the master?' Ti`Rakl scans you from head to toe.
'Very well, then. You may contact the master by pressing the spinning button below. The
master appreciates comments and advice.'
You can hear Ti`Rakl's voice in your mind. 'While you're here, why not take a minute to sign the Dragonscroll? This will give my master an idea of who's visiting, and it will give us a chance to travel to your lair.' Ti'Rakl winks at you and shows you the way to the Dragonscroll.