Sunday - Slalom Skiing
Xenon, brimming with excitement, sidled up to the stadium. For a while, she simply marveled at the scope of the celebration - so many dragons in one place, and all manner of athletes and adventurers from across Sornieth gathered together to participate.
However, the thing that she was perhaps the
most excited about was all of the snow and ice - despite the latent Ice Flight magic flowing through her veins, she'd been brought up between the Tangled Wood and the Viridian Labyrinth, and had never been somewhere so cold and pristine before.
"Zara,
look!" she seemed to coo every few moments, though each time she turned, her
Guardian companion seemed to be lurking just at the edge of her vision, keeping to the shadows as much as the giant Guardian could in a place this crowded.
"I'm glad you're having fun, kid," she'd respond, though her eyes continued to scan the crowd, ever on the
hunt for dangers to her young Charge.
When it finally came time to compete, Xenon was nearly bursting out of her scales with excitement; Zara retreated from the shadows to crouch near the front to watch.
She'd chosen to compete in the Alpine skiing event - she was speedy and agile, and though she'd never used skiis before, she was sure she would figure it out... right?
Monday - Curling
Though one might not expect a Snapper to participate in a sport such as curling, Ahkka was happy to prove those thoughts wrong. Dedicated to scaling mountains and traversing frozen landscapes in search of elusive monsters, she had the skill to move across the ice and the strength to push the stone.
Not even the crowd could intimidate her - though some of the spectators looked at the stout Snapper as though they'd seen a
ghost when she stepped onto the ice, she remained determined and resolute.