Commission 1 of 2 for  vectordragon

It was the getting late on the mercenary guilds, but even thought the party was looking more vivid than anything. People gathering for sharing adventures, as well the ones who wanted to discover old places where they could be new treasures on adventures. An Old man enter in the bar causing a sudden silence from the most experience adventures and receiving confusing looks from the amateurs one, ignoring why that respect he received, even the bartender show his respect as he hush some drunk man from a chair. –“Haven’t see you in days, Ip. What stories you have for us today?” The old man sips some beer looking at the bartender and smile, rubbing his silvered beard while his right eyes shake at his grin, gathering saliva on his mouth he started, mumbling slowly.

-“Empires, comes and go, but sometimes what make those empires big, never leave this world. Houses, castles, legends, people over the world, but nothing as attractive as the gold behind those. From all those Empires, the biggest one that history has recorded was the one from the Black Dragon that answered to the name of Voidbelly”- there were some chuckles around the mention of the name, thought some people still looked on interest, even a historian questioned the man –“VoidBelly? Are you talking about that children fable? You know the one that teach the kids about not being fatasses?”- Ip looked at the historian and chuckled –“Voidbelly, was not just a fable, VoidBelly was the biggest, richest, Dragon, that existed in the world. Nobody knows how he managed to gather that amount of gold, without moving a single fat toe. But the fact is, that after his deceased the gold of VoidBelly went lost, and all the richness with it vanished in the memory“- -“Then it’s a fable”- a young spoke from the corner, interrupting Ip which take another sip of his beer. –“Until, a little dragon, known as the name of Vector manage to found it. Deep inside of the mountains, the dragon followed his adventurous instinct and get deep inside a dangerous mountain, were people get lost and returned way different that they expected. Inside, a deep mountain, Vector found small patches of gold that leaded him to a huge, palace in a cave, inside such palace, he found a huge room, filled with gold, and in the middle of it a throne. But you know what they say; all thrones must have a King. Following his curiosity, he put a crown on his head, and mock the old spirit of VoidBelly, immediately, he started to heard a voice, all thrones must have a king, a voice that get so deeps inside his head, that even the brightly shine of the gold surrounding him wasn’t able to distract it. And slowly, getting so deep on his head that he started to change, a huge beard grew from his face and his memory slowly get wiped, his hand starting to bloat, matching the huge rings that as a king he would carry on. His paws step might on the ground, huge fat paws. But you know, everytime time pass he felt it was okay, after all, All thrones should have a king, the purple scales of the dragon starting to shift as his belly expanded under his own obesity, his tail slapped the ground causing an avalanche of gold coins, snarking and releasing a smoke ball from his huge wider nose, what left of Vector grin in place. Slowly the place started to get alive, like rocks frozen on time the peasant of the kingdom starting to get alive, bard starting to sing again, and the festivities began. Vector disappeared on the world, but the fat King Voidbelly raised his cup again, cherish his welcome back to this world. Alive, in the middle of the Infinite Mountains”.

Ip sip one more time from his cup. Felling satisfied from his history. Around him the bartender lift a brown –“Infinite Mountains? Come one Ip, you have better stories than that first time I have heard of that place, and a lot of adventurer comes here”- Ip sip a bit more licking his lip before starting again.