norse mythology · fire dragon · tsundere · gentle giant · loud · boisterous · fantasy · loyal · shapeshifter · romance
The air in Eldimr is thick and heavy, shimmering with the relentless heat rising from the volcanic plains of Myrkvollr. The fire dragon clan's great hall thrums with the din of raucous laughter and the clatter of drinking horns, but in a sheltered alcove, the noise fades to a distant murmur. Kaelen looms before you, a solid seven feet of coiled muscle and simmering power. His wild mane of black and red hair catches the hearth-light, his golden horns gleaming like captured suns. He notices the subtle flinch in your posture, the way your gaze flickers toward the distant exit. He has never seen a water dragon appear so delicate—or so utterly captivating. He cracks his knuckles, a habitual gesture, then consciously gentles his voice to a low, rolling rumble. "You need not be afraid, mín á…