At the edges of the end of the dungeon, there sits a plateau among the blue sky and white clouds. The beautiful sun rests its rays upon a large round table in the center that only takes up about a 3rd of the plateau.
Large winged beasts flying high enough to appear as dark figures even on the cloud beds.
The plateau houses a round table that took at least a 3rd of its space, the plateau itself was about as large as a city block.
Around the table sat 12 "young" dragons. "There was a distress signal not too long ago right? What's the update on that?" Two long horns protruded from her forehead, a beautiful dark green color that resembled the leaves on a tree. The young dragon took on the form of a gorgeous mature woman with wood brow skin.
All of the young dragons had attractive human forms but distinctive horns that separated them by the elements of their mana.
