Talise

After the Tidelord incident, most clan residents steer away from the rocky shores that encircle the territory premises — almost an unspoken rule to avoid any further retaliation. But on rainy days you might catch a lonely figure sitting just under the cliffside, gaze cast towards the dark blue horizon.

Talise had always taken to the beach for comfort since hatchlinghood, if he wasn't nose deep in some dusty tome at the library, the imperial was drawing patterns in the sand, training his primal magic by scooping unsuspecting fish out of the ocean.