*If coerced over an ale, Argali Trueaxe tells the tale of a blue dragon in the Swamp of Sorrows*
"Zis iz funny, Argali knows the two stories about drragons. But zis one was told to Argali in the Halls of Taurr'en.
"Yes, Argali iz from therre.
"Anyway, two yearrs ago...
"Yes, that iz Fourteen-Twenty-Two...
"As Argali was saying, in the month of Darrk-Deep, which the humans call Febrra, one of the kin, while trravelling in the Swamps of the Sorrows, which the kin call Place of the Big Stink...
"No, no." *laughing* "Argali just made than up." *laughs*
"No, the kin call it something like Trroll Lairr, orr Trroll Spawn Bog.
"Anyway, while trraveling thrrough the Swamps of the Sorrows with the grroup of the adventurrerrs, they come across the biggest, bluest drragon that everr therre was! Yes!
"And not just one of the young, happy, playful ones either, but the big, adult, grreedy, hungrry ones. It even, it even eats one of the adventurrerrs! Yes!
*shrugs* "Argali does not know. You would have to find one of the adventurrerrs who werre therre. They could tell you why they werre trravelling acrross the swamps.
"Another ale? Hmm... Argali probably has had enough to go to herr head now."
