Paraprosdokian

Paraprosdokian blew in like the wind. What attracted her to the Glacialist clan is anyone's guess - word has it she heard tell of the small enclave of linguists in the clan and was drawn in by that. Paraprosdokian herself has a different story every time you ask her.

With a sharp wit and sharper tongue, Paraprosdokian is by far one of the more energetic members of this normally sedate clan. She adores wordplay, and speaks alternately in riddles, in tongue-twisters, in underhanded jokes and in limericks - the clan has long since learned never to expect a straightforward answer from this Mirror. She is most closely associated with the band of so-called language pirates that are, for reasons obscure, attached to the Glacialist clan, and goes on many voyages with them. With the crew she babbles away ceaselessly in their patchwork tongue, any linguistic oddity a candidate to be incorporated into their private language. She fights as part of this fearsome crew - with her powerful wind magic, she's a terror to any other dragons who dare voyage the sea in a sailing ship.