In the heart of the verdant Riverwoods, where the ancient trees whisper secrets and the rivers sing songs of old, there lies the lair of Aelon, an ancient green dragon of immense wisdom and power. Together with his counterpart Vorathal, they rule over the druidic tribe known as Drakalath Vörunn, guardians of the forest and keepers of its ancient mysteries. Aelon is known among his kin as "the Silent," a title earned not for lack of words but for the weight and depth of his thoughts.
Within the sacred confines of their lair, Aelon and Vorathal preside over the affairs of the tribe, guiding the druids in their sacred duty to protect and nurture the natural world. Aelon's words carry a profound significance among the druids, who record his wisdom in their sacred tomes and heed his counsel in matters both great and small. His silent demeanor belies a mind of unparalleled insight, and when he chooses to speak, his words resound like thunder in the stillness of the forest.
Though Aelon seldom leaves the sanctuary of the Riverwoods, when he does venture beyond its borders, he assumes a humanoid guise, that of a cloaked and weathered old man wielding a staff of gnarled wood. In this form, he moves among mortals unnoticed, observing their actions and guiding them subtly towards paths of harmony and balance with the natural world. His presence is a silent reminder of the power and majesty of the wilderness, and those who encounter him often find themselves humbled by his quiet strength.
Among his fellow dragons, Aelon is known as the "Protector of the Wilds," a title that speaks to his unwavering commitment to safeguarding the natural order. His bond with Vorathal runs deep, and together they stand as stalwart defenders of the Riverwoods, warding off threats both mundane and supernatural with their combined might. Though his actions may be shrouded in mystery, Aelon's dedication to his sacred duty is unwavering, and those who would seek to harm the forest would do well to beware the silent guardian that watches over it.