Bordering the bustling town of Shulkson low, wide buttes rise up like a natural fortress. Many of these buttes are riddled with caves like swiss cheese, and these caves are often occupied by dragons. They may run the town but many do not like living with their slaves or the sirens so they seclude themselves in their caves, which also gives them the space to fly and sleep in dragon form whenever they choose. No human is brave enough to cross these buttes without fear of becoming someone's dinner.
