In the murky depths of the Island Wasteland, where the lower wetlands shimmered under a twilight canopy, the Mud Dragon reigned over the area. This particular sub dragon species, evolved to lead as the undisputed lower apex predator, typically posed a challenge rated at "lower three stars." However, fortune and the creature's unique adaptations had bolstered it to an extraordinary level of threat.
The Mud Dragons thrived in their muddy havens, using the sludgy terrain to ensnare unwary prey and form a formidable natural armor. When enshrouded in this wet cloak, their defenses were near impenetrable. Yet, vulnerability crept in as their scales dried, weakening their structure and impairing their cutaneous respiration. Additionally, their spit, a viscous mud, could trap anything it touched, severely hindering movement. An ominous warning was a reminder of that with the panel flickerwith the text: beware the ensnaring mire.