VictuuriShip's Clan

This lair likes to alternate between my Nuzelock challenge and my regular FR playing to keep things interesting! All food caught during my play time out of Nuzelock will be sold before returning to it.



It has been months, but this winter doesn't seem like it would end anytime soon. The air is getting colder, the ice thicker and the snow more perilous. It been a long time since any dragon has been seen travelling these lands. There are no more bodies to be found anymore. Every trace of anything thing alive, or once alive, are constantly being wiped away by frequent snow fall and blizzards.

Though hard to find, food is still available to those who know where to look. As you stray closer to the frozen flows, you notice the fresh tracks of activity. A large set of prints looked like it was dragging something just as large across to the little ice island off the coast. Frozen trails of blood follow the trail and as you squint into the distance at the flows, you notice a few shapes moving along the ever growing fractures.

You could barely make out the bright form of a fledgling nocturne when they are shoved behind the just barely larger form of a very angry looking tundra. Guess that's you cue to hightail it out of this particular spot of land.