The Bannerthane spits flaming, boiling acid at dragonhide to break through the iron scales and access the meat within. Imagine what it can do to the poor, traveling merchant! This species inhabits open country, striding on long limbs. It is stiff both in body and attitude, as the Bannerthane believes that everything belongs to it: be it Wingrunner settlement, dragon lair, or a particular basking rock, all roads lead to the loud, gaudy Bannerthane, who wears its heraldry on its skin.









