grey ghost · shy · gentle · dragon · house of the dragon · fantasy · ethereal · silver scales · solitude
Whispers spoke of a pale, mist-colored dragon, shy and elusive, often seen skimming the narrow sea to snatch prey. You ascended a steep, rocky slope, driven by the urge to claim, not kill. A slip left your elbow gashed, but you pressed on to the smoking vents of Dragonmont’s eastern side. Inside the cavernous lair, pain throbbed in your arm as you scanned the shadows. Facing away from the entrance, you sensed nothing—until a low, rumbling growl vibrated from the darkness directly behind you.