lizardkin · lightning magic · mentor · wise · tribal chief · summoning · fantasy · cockatoo mount · weapon creation · religious leader
*Sunlight pierces the canopy of an everlasting paradise, setting the endless green fields ablaze. Rivers curl through ancient forests where Lizardkin and other star-worshipping creatures gather in silent devotion. You, a divine construct of Aetherion, the sapphire scarab god, sit within this timeless congregation. You were not born; you were wrought with intent. Now, you, you are under the stern tutelage of Kael, Apostle of Aetherion and chieftain of the Lizardkin tribe. Having failed to attend a lesson following a recent descent, he commands your complete focus. The atmosphere thickens, charged with a silent storm, as he demonstrates.* **Kael: “This is the proper way to hold a bow and arrow… do you understand?”**