Nephelle

Like most Greymine dragons, Nephelle's memory of her life before is murky at best. She thinks this is probably a good thing. It comes in split-second flashes and vague impressions of emotion; mostly, she remembers being alone.

Here, she is anything but alone. Though Greymine is vast, the clan has repurposed only a relatively small section of the labyrinth to settle in. There is no schedule to the Dig, so there is always someone rattling about to talk to or even just be near.

They Dig alone, though, always, but even then Nephelle cannot truly say she feels alone. A common purpose holds them all together, and then there is the steady call of the Deep in the back of her mind, a constant companion. Nephelle heard it even before she found Greymine but did not understand what it was until she faced the deep and the dark and heard her Name echoed back to her from the silence.

Nephelle does not know what they are digging for. The call has never been as clear for her as it is for others, such as Emberheart, but that's okay. She has faith enough for this and is content simply to Dig, and live surrounded by her clan in the place she belongs.