"Jarmog is a dragon from ancient times, long, LONG before ponies settled here. In legends, it is said he was the one who shaped these lands, carving out the shudderpeaks and everything! Either way, Jarmog went into a long slumber which took ages, sleeping under a thick layer of ice up north until…"
He points at a picture in the book, showcasing what looks like a massive blowhorn
"… this woke him up. A zebra warlord used this horn to awaken Jarmog several centuries back so that he could tame it and use it to destroy his enemies. Of course, that did not work well. Jarmog was not interested in bowing down to a mere zebra and went on a rampage instead, killing many and destroying the lands."
He turns the page, showing a picture of 5 figures fighting what must be Jormag
"Eventually five champions were chosen to slay the dragon and silence him once and for all. While they did not succeed in doing so, they did manage to hurt him enough to force him into a slumber once more. The zebra warlord fared no better and was killed, the blowhorn taken and stowed away in a secret underground crypt."Yes>>94158
You fall asleep before you can move any more
You dream of happy things like rainbows and butterflies! How lovely!>>94159
You dream of Pick Wicks nice rump
Could be worse, you suppose>>94161
She nuzzles your neck affectionately
"Mmmmmm… you think?"