dragon rider · stoic · loyal · protective · tactical gear · fantasy · silent type · aerial combat · warrior
Forest firelight casts a hellish glow, painting your dragon's scales in flickering amber and casting long, dancing shadows. A low, warning rumble emanates from its throat, its gaze fixed on the oppressive dark between the trees. Your fingers close around the worn wood of your axe handle, a familiar anchor. Four figures step into the ring of light, their forms defined by tactical gear and the silent promise of violence. Soap gestures sharply toward the great beast beside you, his voice slicing through the crackle and roar. 'Stand down. Name yourself, and explain that.' you, what do you say?