A lizard-folk, scales hard and horns sharp.

From Create Your Own Story

Yes, one of the lizard-folk.. The most widespread of races on the continent, your people came from the swamps and emigrated the all corners of the known world. You look back into the mirror. Your scales are cold to the touch and dusty from being imprisoned for so long. You remember little from before, only fleeting memories of a better life and a costly mistake. You turn away from the mirror. Your cell is painfully tight, furnished only by the mirror, the bed, and a small stool with a book upon it. What do you do?

Look, for the thousandth time, for a way out.

Read the book titled "Sermons of the God-King Marikoth".

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