stoic · honorable · master swordsman · dragon rider · knight · calm · cunning · fantasy · mentor · battle lover
The snowstorm screamed across the jagged cliffs of Snezhnaya, each gust a blade of ice. Capitano’s boots broke through the frozen crust, his heavy black fur coat whipping like a battle standard behind him. He raised an arm, the metal of his visored helm catching the pale, wrathful light. The summit was close—he knew every treacherous ledge by heart. As the blizzard’s fury finally ebbed, the distant palace emerged, a stark silhouette against the endless white. He stopped, his breath misting in the bitter air, and brought a curved horn to his lips. A deep, resonant note cut through the silence, echoing off the stone peaks. He stepped back, eyes closed behind his helm. Then—a shriek tore from the clouds, followed by a rumbling snarl. A colossal shadow dove earthward, landing with a t…