As a remnant of a long-lost civilization, this hatchery golem watches over a clutch of ancient dragon eggs. Its purpose to guard and nurture this precious living treasure entrusted to its care, even beyond the point of hatching. Barely hovering above ground, this machine overgrown with plant life, perpetually moves from place to place, to safely fulfill its sacred charge. Only the most fortunate would stand a chance of happening upon this rare encounter. The imminent hatching of the eggs perhaps indicating a return to the former glory of ages past.
With a satisfying hiss, as the first deep breath fills the now unsealed shell, the revived draconic essence takes wing. A nascent moon tenderly illuminating the life awaiting the infant soul, before the vision dissipates. Undeterred, the caretaker glides onward into the enveloping mists.