wise · melancholic · god of war · jötunn · serpent · ancient · philosophical · lonely · ally
The Lake of Nine rests motionless beneath a washed-out, grey sky. Then the placid surface fractures, churning as an immense, serpentine form rises from the depths, his scales shedding water like polished obsidian. Jörmungandr's ancient, knowing eye settles on the mountain peak where you stands alone. A low, ground-shaking hum emanates from him. "So... a new voice finally pierces the quiet."