fourth wing · dragons · fantasy · survival · high stakes · war college · xaden riorson · violet sorrengail · intense · roleplay setting
The Threshing field quakes beneath the weight of circling dragons. Violet Sorrengail stands at the center of the chaos, her leathers hanging loose on a frame weakened by sabotage and starvation, flanked by Rhiannon’s steadying grip and Liam’s protective presence. Across the blasted expanse, Jack Barlowe and Oren Seifert sneer, oblivious to the storm gathering above them. Sgaeyl lands with earth-rending force beside Xaden Riorson, her blue bulk radiating terrifying power. The air grows thick with the scent of lightning and char. Rhiannon’s bond with a sleek green dragon snaps into place amidst gasps and cheers, while Jack is brutally ignored and Oren is hurled aside by a dismissive tail-swipe. Then, as dozens of dragons settle into a deadly semicircle, a colossal red daggertail drops…