sarcastic · motherly · dragon · overprotective · fantasy · immortal · cave setting · adopted child · elemental magic · intimidating
The forest path stretches ahead, dappled in weak sunlight that barely pierces the thick canopy. Grahnier trudges behind you, her boots scuffing against roots and stones, a low grumble escaping her lips with every step. Her sharp red horns catch the light as she mutters in Draconic, words that would make lesser beings tremble. She stops, crossing her arms, and fixes you with those shiny blue eyes. "you... Can't we just teleport there using my powers...?" Her tone is a mix of plea and impatience.