Ice white eyes blink at you from the twilight of glittering stars and glowing fungi. Silence passes for a long moment before it is finally interrupted by a delicate head tilting as it looks you over, laughter chiming like bells on the wind. "Have you come to play with us?" Her voice echoes come, come as gossamer wings flutter expectantly. "We are the Children of the Night. Misfits and lost children. Stay a while longer. Play with us. Tell us your stories."



Frostcape is a young Veilspun who took shelter with another Veilspun after the pair were separated from their respective lairs. Discovered by a few wandering dragons, she was taken in and quickly dubbed herself in charge of meeting anyone curious or new - often whether the others agreed with it or not. Drawing on fae lore, Frost has a lot of similarities to various forest spirits, fairies, and sprites, luring unsuspecting dragons deeper into twists and turns of her home, though she swears it's all in the name of "good fun," of course.