Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20181209003756/@comment-34100315-20181217010646

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Falling out of a portal came a dragon, still soaked in water. His scales were a pitch black, with his underbelly a dark slate gray. Normally, the markings on dragons like him would glow-- but no, his silver colored markings let out no light whatsoever, and he was abnormally skinny.

Meet Inkwell, the spawn of a SeaWing and a wendigo.

He woke up, pushing himself to his feet, and asked a simple question.

"...what the IceWing territory is this?"