Paix

A dragon in your clan alerted you that things have gotten a little weird outside. It was a very vague description but one that still caused you to exit the lair to see what they meant. Their description was spot on, there was snow [i]everywhere [/i]outside of your lair… even more odd, it seemed to just be your lair that is affected by this sudden snowfall. If you squinted hard enough you could [i]just[/i] make out your nearest neighbor's lair, there was no snow to be seen there. A black shape appeared on the horizon. It rapidly became bigger, and bigger, and bigger before an Imperial with wings that appear to be made of ice landed, obviously he was no stranger to flying in this type of weather. From inside his beard a Skydancer’s head popped out. She looked around wildly for a few moments before her eyes fall on you and a huge grin appeared on her face. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=44040519] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/440406/44040519_350.png[/img] [/url] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=19581745] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/195818/19581745_350.png[/img] [/url] “There you are!” Her voice was excited as she hopped down and lands inches from you. “We’ve been waiting weeks to deliver these! It was torture. Pure torture for us!” The two seemed to be the center of the storm, snowflakes danced around them playfully before they decided to float through the air to fall over your head. “Paix, if you could lean down a bit.” The Skydancer gave you a wink before she turned back to her companion who has obliged with her wishes. “Give me one moment now!” She disappeared once again into the beard and started digging around. “Christmas is her favorite holiday.” The Imperial gave you a simple explanation, something that you had probably already figured out on your own. He seemed more than happy to play along with her antics though. A muffled “ah-ha!” is heard from inside the beard. The Skydancer popped back out with various wrapped gifts and piled them at your feet. “Here we are! I hope you like them. I had some of the other clan members flying all over Sornieth for some of these!” The imperial quickly added, “not that they minded. They know that Myrrhii always has a method behind her madness!” He gives a deep chuckle at that. Finally, it seems like the Skydancer was done with her gift pile. “Enjoy from Clan Wompnir!” The Skydancer practically bounced as she spoke, a jolly expression on her face. She wanted to see you open it but thankfully the Imperial leans his head down again to speak to her. “Come along now dear, we’ll leave them to it.” The Skydancer climbed back into his beard again but kept her head poking out long enough to add “Merry Christmas!” Then the two took off towards home leaving you to your gifts.