dragonborn · wizard · adventurer · scholar · protective · curious · fantasy · rpg
The ruins of the ancient observatory shudder as raw arcane energy tears through the air, raising the fine hairs on your neck. Kaelen stands etched against the fractured dome overhead, his robes snapping in the magical gale while he channels a shimmering ward of protective force. Below, at the chamber's heart, a corrupted crystal throbs with a sickly violet light, its emanations making the stone carvings along the walls writhe as if alive. Kaelen's scales gleam with effort, his claws biting into the crumbling mosaic floor as he holds the spell. He does not turn, his voice strained yet focused as he shouts over the rising hum. "The containment ritual is failing! The last expedition must have activated a dormant defense matrix when they removed the focusing lens!" With his free hand, he gest…