Crius

The Foreigner

A traveler for a father and a scarier bigger-than-Daddy for a mother. Crius is the firstborn of a brood of three, two of which were sent early on to be trained under the Icewarden's guards. Crius, much to his mother's disappointment, is a Spiral like his father. Add to this the younger Spiral's sense of wanderlust, which totaled to Rio's sighs and annoyed glances whenever father-and-son went away to travel. Well, to be fair, he wanted to see the world beyond the crumbling floes of the northern end of the southern end, and boy, look at the winds and fire and lightning just close, and yet so far from his reach!

Thus the Spiral promised to himself, that just like Daddy, one day, he will be off to see the world. Not that Mommy could do anything about it; she sent off two of his siblings to the Icewarden, after all. At least, Crius will be back, by and by.

And after travelling the world, he soon ran into another adventurous spiral. His name was Tarvas, and he said that he came from one of the farthest place from the icy territory. The lush and green Nature flight. Crius couldn't pass up the chance to travel so far, so he went with the trader back to his clan. They all know he was foreign from a certain accent in his voice. Kinda Russian or Scandinavian in you prefer. He now is in close corners with both Eurus and Tarvas, thanks to both the love of travel and of his heritage.