Thundershower's Lair

The air crackles and spits, pulsating with invisible energy and reeking of ozone. The desert cliffs rise from the ground like the broken ends of bones, pale in color and sharp enough to cut scales. Spears of hot white lightning so often pierce the sand as to create dozens of fulgurites — a lifeless garden, strange and glittering. This is the Fulgurite Bluff, where Thunderbolt and Aella, a pair of enterprising Mirrors, have established their home.