Vargachir the brass dragon has protected her desert for hundreds of years, sometimes with the help of heroic allies such as her half-elf bard companion, other times with a bit of sleep breath, and still other times (when things get rough) with her fire breath.

Today is one of those days when things are going to get rough. Eshaedra the blue dragon seeks to claim this desert for herself, and she’s called in a lot of favors to mount a formidable legion against Vargachir. Will the ancient brass dragon’s bond with the desert she loves allow her to prevail against the evil invaders?