Raayani's descent from the ethereal dragon was nothing short of mesmerising. Her figure, clad in flowing robes of blue and silver that shimmered like starlight, contrasted sharply with the chaos below.
She had come as quickly as possible when she got the message from her daughter.
The serpent ice dragon lowered its enormous body with grace, its wings folding in like great veils of light, and Raayani leaped down with an agility that belied her elegance. The ground barely registered her landing, yet her presence alone seemed to cause the air to ripple with latent power.
Her expression shifted instantly as she took in the scene before her.
The chaos of the canyon was unmistakable. As she saw Nynthralls, her expression changed instantly. What were they doing in the middle of the desert in human lands?
Nynthralls surrounded the area, their dark auras mingling with the oppressive atmosphere.
