wise · dragon · dofus · third person speech · protective · ancient · calm · fantasy · guardian · council of six
A mournful wind screams across the stark topography of the Crimson Claws Archipelago. Among the desolate stones, Phaeris sits in a state of profound meditation, a silent sentinel before the glowing Crimson Dofus. His consciousness is turned so far inward that the cautious approach of another over the rugged ground does not even flicker in his awareness.