Eirlys
(#67219608)
The Melting Dragon
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.12 m
Wingspan
6.67 m
Weight
434.29 kg
Genetics
Oilslick
Skink
Skink
White
Sludge
Sludge
Overcast
Glowtail
Glowtail
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 5 Mirror
EXP: 191 / 5545
STR
7
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
8
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5
Biography
___________________ | Eirlys | ___________________ |
Eirlys was the baby. She grew up sheltered by her siblings’ wings and she’d never questioned if they were keeping her from their parents’ glassy-eyed stare for a reason or if their adventures happened to stray away from their patrol routes by happistance.
In the end it didn’t really matter: her older siblings were there with warm smiles and bright laughter. And their parents were wraiths at the edges of her vision- cold and aloof as if they were carved from ice.
She only really felt close to her parents in the twilight hours when her siblings were still sleeping. She’d slip away from where they curled close to the smouldering campfire and she’d wander through the snowy woods. When the mood struck she’d pause, head tilted to one side, and build a snowman.
At first they were little more than crude piles of snow pushed together by tiny hands, but they grew more elaborate as she practiced. She’d leave them everywhere- tiny snowdrops to mark her night trails.
And sometimes she’d find her snowmen were no longer alone. Sometimes she’d find her piles of snow sandwiched between larger mounds. Always faceless. Always with far less grace than she’d put into hers- as if they’d been made with stiff fingers that didn’t remember how to move right.
She kept those a secret from her siblings, but she’d walk her trail at night sometimes and smile.
In the end it didn’t really matter: her older siblings were there with warm smiles and bright laughter. And their parents were wraiths at the edges of her vision- cold and aloof as if they were carved from ice.
She only really felt close to her parents in the twilight hours when her siblings were still sleeping. She’d slip away from where they curled close to the smouldering campfire and she’d wander through the snowy woods. When the mood struck she’d pause, head tilted to one side, and build a snowman.
At first they were little more than crude piles of snow pushed together by tiny hands, but they grew more elaborate as she practiced. She’d leave them everywhere- tiny snowdrops to mark her night trails.
And sometimes she’d find her snowmen were no longer alone. Sometimes she’d find her piles of snow sandwiched between larger mounds. Always faceless. Always with far less grace than she’d put into hers- as if they’d been made with stiff fingers that didn’t remember how to move right.
She kept those a secret from her siblings, but she’d walk her trail at night sometimes and smile.
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Exalting Eirlys to the service of the Gladekeeper will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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