Rhaegos sat meditating by the edge of a cliff, the early morning sun felt warm on his bare chest as he looked out over the forest.<br/>This was probably his favorite morning place, the proximity of the gate attracted many magical creatures to the area and Rhaegos liked to sit and feel the ebb and flow of the magic all around him.<br/>He glanced down at the forest below him, he could see birds rising to greet the day, and a pair of deer drinking by a stream. He closed his eyes and let his senses carry him away.