So what had happened to the former King Garon a dozen years earlier?
Well after evil Beth had forced him to take one of her nasty vials he had found to his horror that he was changing into
another brooder dragoness.
However for some reason his changes had proceeded much slower then the extinct elf warrior
and Garon,more a she now then a he had
escaped the Castle just before it went up in flames.
So Garon had't known the fate of Beth,his wife or transformed dragon daughter.
Not that sie honestly cared at that moment,what with the transformation slowly eating awy at his humanity
just as surely as it had changed ir sex.
By the time she had reached the pirate port town of Malascar
the only choice remaining to her was whether she wanted
to be a mindless feral dragoness
or a anthrodragoness with issues and personal problems.
Garon had still kept some royal gems and coinage with her and had
saught out the dark mages who could provide a potion that would halt the further transformation
of her dragon mind and body.
Then since
being called Garon was clearly a bad idea she'd taken to calling herself Meg.
Though she was supposedly a cook,she had taken to learning how to make the potions that kept her transformation into a feral dragoness at bay.
Garon was Meg the Masher aboard Captain Flint's
Flying Knorr the Tiamats Rump.