Castus landed in a clearing miles away, and walked into a cave. There were scratch marks all over the walls, spelling the words "Kill" and "Die" in draconian in red. He walked by, mostly untaxed, but looking down at his chipped and stabbed up nails to remind himself that he had done that. As he got deeper he entered a large cavern, where the bones of a dragon lay in the center. "Hello, mother! I have returned!" He mused. However, the dragon was very much dead. "The traitors are strong mother. I will have to raise forces against them!" He giggled. "What's that, mother? Kill them all!? VERY WELL" and with that, Castus, the borderline psychotic half dragon, left the cave with only one thing on his mind. He must kill all the traitors.