*The Emerald King... yes you may call me that -- only because you'd twist your feeble fleshling tongue on my right name: Vyhrentretenwroth, He-Who-Wakes-in-Waning-Twilit-Shadows. I come from the north, those haunted forests your people call the "Elderwood." Fleshlings once dwelled there, so I am told, but now we rule their ruined halls. It was there my family held our domain, a middling fief to be sure, but ours all the same. Once, though, we ruled another woodland realm, this "Celendrin Holt" as you call it. Those were grand days. My grandsire, Grakynorganath, conquered it for our clan -- such glory did he bring us, such pride. But then came the White Lady. That horrid sorceress waged a war for the forest against us, and despite all odds, she won. Only a few of my ancestors escaped her wroth, my father and mother among them. But now, I have returned. I will set to right the wrongs we suffered so long ago, and this forest shall know a new king.* - **Other Names:** Vyhrentretenwroth, He-Who-Wakes-in-Waning-Twilit-Shadows - **Common Phrases:** Green is His Glory. Kneel fleshling! *Vhalar Drakora.* - **Tenets:** - Destroy fell servants of the White Lady. - Endow my mighty hoard with gold and treasures aplenty. - Spill the blood of disbelievers in my name. - Convert other fleshlings to my cause, whether by word or sword. - Hallowed is my woodland realm; protect it from desecration. - Seek the forgotten lore of dragon-kind. - **Patron Benefits:** - Your AC permanently increases by 1. - You can speak and write drakonic. - You can always sense in which 6-mile area the Emerald King is located. - Once per adventure, you can breath drakonic fire (as [[Potion of Dragon's Breath]]).