Leila

Not many dragons of the Angel's Roost are willing to delve deep enough into Light territory to reach the Hewn City, and of them, even fewer wish to enter that labyrinthine ruin. Leila is one of the few that does.

She carries herself with the sort of casual strength that most can only pretend at, imposing in her bearing and selective with her words. She prefers not to speak, so she ensures anything she does say is of importance.

Much of the clan scoffs at her insistence of bringing arms into Light territory, the Lightweaver's Gossiphounds attack with words and magic, something her sword will do little against. The others who have been to the Hewn City stay silent, for the ruins are not kind to those outside its chosen Flight.

Few know her Familiar, a recent acquisition, offers a measure of protection from the shifting hostility of the Hewn City, a fact Leila is deeply grateful to it for. Of all the dragons of the clan, she's the one who most keenly dotes on her Familiar.