I did an art trade with the utterly amazing @trash-chan-art. She wanted a dragon and I threw a pirate into the mix and boom. Pirate Dragon, who is named Bray.
It’s been nearly a week now since the storm. You’ve managed to cobble together something of a livable situation from the wreckage. The island you ended up on had plenty of food and even a supply of fresh water. The only thing was you had washed up on shore the very man you had wished the storm upon.
Lord Bray of the Dragon Tides, a pirate warlord who had captured your ship three months ago. He had taken you and most of the people on board hostage. He was in the middle of negotiations when the storm hit. It took down not only your rescue but his ship and fleet as well. You two appeared to be the only survivors.
“It figures,” you mutter. “Even hell doesn’t want his scaly ass.”