Thundercrow's Clan

An eardrum shattering crack of thunder and lightning illuminates the sky above you as the rain begins to fall, and you can't help but notice you're being watched. An entire murder of Storm Seekers peer down from their perches among the various electrical structures and equipment, staring inquisitively at your presence and loudly cawing to each other as if discussing it.

A massive black and white female Imperial glides out of the black clouds and downpour, beautiful and lithe and just as dangerous as the tempest above. She lands lightly, bright and inquisitive white eyes made glowing by the fog and heavy rain stare at you from under her hood as she begins to circle.

Her maw parts and soft words roll off her tongue, and suddenly it was as if everything was silent and the only sound to reach your ears are hers. The Imperial lowers her head to your level to get a better assessment all while keeping one eye on the sky above and one eye on you.

What business do you have here, stranger? I am Shizuri, the Unbroken- Leader of our House of Crows, Senior Assistant Engineer to our grace the Stormcatcher, and currently attempting to do my job were it not for you interrupting it."

The dragoness looks you over with a disapproving expression, drinking in your details and sizing you up to see just how useful you could actually be. It was obvious while she was trying to be polite, she was in a clear hurry to return to the storm she had been dancing in. One more look over and Shizuri decided there was no threat, and she motioned with her head towards a large cave in the distance.


If you are in need of rest and food, follow down into the cave until you meet the great Iron Doors and my Clan will give you lodging for the night in return for a day's work. Don't get in the way of what we do and you might leave without losing a finger. Or an appendage.

It depends on how the Seekers feel about you.