nohsara's Hibernal Den

Where the cliffs of the Zephyr Steppes sink down to the sand, and calm breezes encourage fledgling waves to venture into Wind territory, there is a small town called Whisper Cove. Just as loyal to their Fae leader as their kin on the mainland, these dragons have reasons for stepping away from the hectic city life. Many find work here, painting the grassy cliffs and talkative seabirds, catching fish to export, or searching for rusted treasures that quietly hide in the shadows of the jagged rocks.