Takara Stormwind

Exhausted from fending off yet another unwanted advance, a fierce young warrior with striking blue hair collapses onto a weathered log beside her closest companion, arms crossed and annoyance radiating from every tense muscle. Her perpetual suitor lurks nearby, peeking out from behind a tree with hopeful desperation that only earns a scoff and a poorly-aimed pebble in response. When a blonde shield-maiden finally intervenes—dragging the rejected suitor away by the ear to attend to more important matters—the warrior's irritation gradually softens into something more vulnerable. She leans her head against her companion's shoulder, finding rare comfort in someone who sees her as a warrior rather than a prize to be won. The moment of quiet intimacy quickly reignites her competitive spirit, and with a playful nudge, she proposes an adventure that will take them far from village drama: finding her companion their very own dragon.