On a small isle off the coast of The Kingdom Forgotten, a young Pipp stirred in his sleep. After a restless night, he felt a presence on his hill. The fire was just sparking in his throat as a small boy hollered up at him. Pipp, not knowing what he said (20 feet is a long way up to holler), just asked a simple, yet booming, "What?"
"Oh great dragon, I have come to your island to ask a simple request."
"And that is...?"
"Kidnap me!"
Taken aback by the ask, Pipp was shocked into a less intimidating appearance. Having been banished from The Kingdom Forgotten, he had not seen a living soul in years. You see, dragons were considered 'mighty beasts of the Devil', or, more simply, killing machines. Pipp was harmless and nice, which was surprising for a dragon of that scale.
"Well?" The boy stood, tapping his foot. "Yes or no, will you kidnap me?"
