Bernadette

No one warned him about Conleth. No one told him that his arms would be frozen in place as he tried to hug the small tundra. No one told him how much it hurt to feel your own veins become ice and your skin cut by razor sharp icicles. The only thing that kept him alive was his intense fire magic and the quick response from the dragons nearby. His own fire powers can keep him alive at the very least but he needs to be surrounded by heat if he wants to be able to move around and function like a normal dragon

He used to be Igneous‘s apprentice, a prideful young dragon with the magic to back it up, but due to his severe condition he had to stop. They’re still very close and he visits him constantly, but Igneous can’t help but to feel like it’s his fault for this

He holds a deep hatred for Conleth for doing this to him, even if it was an accident it still happened and he can never be normal again because of them