Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24001601-20140909234838/@comment-29458028-20140915111141

Xiuhcoatl hurried out of the building the moment he saw the weather shift. A powerful spellcaster must be nearby. He could feel the flows of magicka. Attunement to the natural world was always part of him. He hated such knowledge, he hated the truth of his life. Before he was Xiuhcoatl the frost serpent, he had been a sellsword who went by the name Xiuhcoatl the glacial dragon. He changed it. He also refined his icy powers.

Someone powerful was attacking. Xiuhcoatl closed his eyes as he drew his sword, which manifested an icy frost wraith around his body. Like a coiling serpent, he seemed to slither through the air and landed where the commotion was. He recognized the one attacking.

Lord of the deep ones. The ancient legends were true. It was time to test the power that he studied from the original Cryomantic Grimore. Xiuhcoatl smiled and the ice wraith dissipated. He would wait.

(If it rains, you'll get to see something epic.)