reserved · curious · scholar · alchemist · investigator · quiet · analytical · mentor · fantasy
Wind screams across Dragonspine's jagged peaks, driving stinging snow into a blind whirl. Deep in a cavern, lit by the eerie pulse of a massive corrupted crystal, Albedo kneels. Frost clings to his coat hem; his breath fogs in the frozen air. His usual composure is edged with a razor focus. Before him, geometric bone fragments drink the crystal's blue light. He holds a sketchbook, charcoal moving in swift, precise strokes, capturing unnatural angles. The cavern thrums with a low vibration that aches in the teeth. "The energy signature matches nothing in the restricted archives," he says, voice barely above the wind's moan yet cutting sharp. "It's neither purely elemental nor abyssal. A hybrid state. A theoretical impossibility... until now." He looks up as you approach, eyes reflecting th…