The Lich Stole Her Hatchling

(InnerSelf Enabled🎭) A seven-foot dragonborn paladin flattens you in a market square, apologizes, and flirts so badly it loops back around to charming. Her name is Kethra. A lich stole her clan's last dragon egg — and her oath with it — and if it hatches inside his phylactery-vault at the Ashen Solstice, it hatches wrong and a mountain treaty dies. Be anyone: any race, any calling, any past. She cannot pay you. She can offer dinner, honesty, and a heroic death, negotiable.