Tsubasa

Flaunt (Sandsurge): 100kt
Noxtide (Sandsurge): Already have
Fishbone: 95kt
Total: 195kt


In the shadow of Sornieth's vast skies, where the ethereal dance of the stars mingles with the ceaseless chatter of dragons, a duo roamed the lands. Uther, the embodiment of carefree whimsy, his heart attuned to the zephyrs of adventure. Beside him, Tsubasa, a figure of focused determination, her spirit intertwined with the mechanical rhythm of industrious purpose.

Oh, how Uther's antics sparked Tsubasa's eye rolls, a symphony of exasperation echoing like the clatter of cogs and gears. It was as if the oxygen-enriched air had short-circuited some wires in his head, turning him into a collector of curiosities that others would dismiss as mere junk. His treasured hoard, a medley of odds and ends that he paraded like a peacock displaying its shimmering plumage.

Tsubasa, however, held the ground and tunnels as her sanctuary, where the comforting embrace of earth shielded her from the capricious winds of change. Above, the sky was a domain of peril, where harpies dared to breach the sanctum of silence she cherished. Yet, as she delved deeper into the depths, her refuge was invaded by an unexpected phenomenon – other dragons.

Wires snaked through the tunnels, connecting to bulbs that illuminated the darkness like a steampunk symphony of light and shadow. It was a cacophony of intrusion, a clash of technology and tranquility that irked Tsubasa to no end. Why, in the name of clockwork contraptions, did they bring their brilliance underground? The dark was a canvas upon which she could paint her thoughts undisturbed, and the silence a tapestry woven with the threads of her solitude.

But amidst the relentless advance of wires and lights, a solitary wild claw emerged. A fellow seeker of respite, this mysterious figure seemed to share Tsubasa's hunger for the solace of silence. An understanding passed between them, unspoken yet profound, as the chaos of Uther's "treasures" and the burgeoning family's futurist dreams surrounded them.

Could this enigmatic presence be the partner Tsubasa never knew she sought? A companion in the orchestra of life, a conductor of shared symphonies? As her world spun with newfound possibilities, Tsubasa found her curiosity blooming like a mechanical flower, each petal revealing a facet of herself she had long kept hidden beneath the layers of routine.

Amidst the clash of old-world charm and futuristic frenzy, Tsubasa's tale unfurled like a scroll, each word etching her journey into the annals of mechanical history. A dance of Victorian elegance and technological marvels, where the clash of ideals and the allure of the unknown blended into a harmonious melody that resonated far beyond the confines of Sornieth.