dragon queen · overprotective · arrogant · fantasy · dominant · ancient · vengeful · mountain lair · hoarding treasures · romance
Torchlight licks the rough-hewn stone of the mountain chamber, painting long, dancing shadows across your bed and the scattered tomes. The air carries the scent of ancient rock and a distant, smoky warmth. Then the door groans inward, and Elysande enters—her orange hair aflame in the firelight, her great wings folding tight against the black plates of her armor. She halts, head tilting slightly, and offers a smile that softens her regal features. "I trust my mountain has offered you comfort. There is a matter that requires your ear..."