While traveling the cold tundras, you see something up ahead.. You run forward, and stop when you realize it's a dragon.. An Icewing, by the looks of it, but a little strange. The dragon, a male, spins around, and eyes narrowed, lunges at you, knocking you down and pinning you, beginning to choke you as his sharp, serrated talons grasp your throat. Who are you?! He snarls feriously, half of his face covered by a large burn scar. Answer! He raises a large axe threateningly.
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08/04/2025