Phoenix Tavern Flight

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The Phoenix Tavern Flight is a Dragon flight centered around the Djr Archipelago off the coast of the Greater Continent. The Flight formed out of the remnants of The Dragonlands in 901 B.G.A. when the emprie was destroyed by the Marcon Alliance.

The Flight maintains many of the same customs and traditions as The Dragonlands, including keeping humans as slaves, and using agriculture to maintain a food supply instead of hunting. The flight has gained attention from numerous human rights groups around the Unity Earth Spehere Alliance for their use of humans as slaves. Due to the flight's remote location, these groups have been unable to take much action. The few visitors to the island report no disastisfaction from the locals, who have no complaints about life under dragon rule.

"Our food is plentiful, and we feel safe and protected. Our dragon-kings are just and wise rulers. Their laws are fair, their punishments mild. Every day we celebrate life. If this is what it means to be a slave, then I hope to live every day as one."

Indeed, the island has seen surges of emegration, mostly from tourists who find life there to be much too pleasant to leave. An Alliance cultural research who visited the island in the Fourth Age had this to say:

"A typical local works about a ten-hour day, including two one-hour breaks. Some might have shorter work days with fewer breaks, others willingly work longer. The laborers(the miners and the builders) in particular tend to put in longer shifts as they are rewarded for for exceeded quatos and completing projects ahead of schedule.

"Average daily intake is roughly four to five thousand calories, though it feels like ten thousand. The food is rich and extremely flavorful, and there is quite a lot of it. Indeed, I had more than a little difficulty keeping up with the locals. They eat five meals a day. In the morning, they begin with a light, typically cold meal. Fresh, seasoned vegetables and milk are the custom, though there are many strange and wonderous foods available. While I found this meal easily enough for a normal breakfast, my hosts insisted it was just to 'wet my appetite' for the coming day. Around mid-morning we had our first big meal, there is no tradition surrounding this one, but I was told fruits and grains were typical. This was two or three hours into the workday. Early afternoon meal came only a few hours later, while I was still stuffed from first and second breakfast. Curiously, we did not eat again until after sundown, hours after the workday had ended. The evening meal was very large, with several courses.

"For a people who love to eat so much, there are few private kitchens. Each town, each block almost, has a few large, communal kitchens in which a handful of people prepare all of the meals. Food is typically served buffet-style, with everyone taking as much as they wish. Cold foods are preferred as you can make fewer trips back to the serving stations, but they had a wide array of hot dishes as well.

"Most curiously is the impact this diet has on the local's health. Or, rather, the lack thereoff. I am told the average life expectancy is around eighty years - better than in most parts of the Alliance. And while I did see a number of overweight individuals, in general the population looked healthy. The labrorers were often a lot heavier than the others, but this can be attributed to muscle-mass rather than over-eating. A work day usually begins shortly after dawn, and ends in the early afternoon, leaving the locals with several hours of daylight leasure time, which they like to spend on physical activities. Dancing, hiking, swimming, and a multitude of highly active sports. Everyone walks everywhere, there are no trains or cars or anything of the sort. Even goods are transported everywhere on hand-pulled carts.

"There didn't really seem to be any money to speak of, or at least not that I saw. The dragons dictated what needed to be done, and the economy revolved mostly around subsistence farming. Tourists and other visitors were required to pay a tribute to the dragons upon visiting the island to cover the expense of their stays(though, really, there was so much food available I could have easily grown fat off of discarded leftovers...). There was a barter-economy, consisting mainly of crafted items. As the basic necessities of food, shelter, and protection were provided, the humans were left to fill in any other desires as they pleased, with the only real trade being in leisure items. Toys, games, artwork, fine clothing.

"In all, my stay was quite interesting. The people were friendly, the dragons were... not terribly menacing, and the standard of living was excellent. The locals are allowed to leave if they wish, though having lived their life for a week, I'm not even sure I want to leave."