Yrvad
Silver Dragon who calls the mages of Galfin to join the Followers of the Gray and worship the Gray Crystal, now a black crystal as time has gone by.
Yrvad, the aged guardian, epitomizes stoicism. Wings, expansive shadows over the realm, bear testament to enduring battles. Scales, scarred and seasoned, embody centuries of vigilance. Yrvad's eyes, stormy and indifferent, watch the gray mages with detachment. Duty-bound, he safeguards the tower, his demeanor that of an unyielding sentinel in the face of ever-shifting knowledge tides.
Yrvad, the aged guardian, epitomizes stoicism. Wings, expansive shadows over the realm, bear testament to enduring battles. Scales, scarred and seasoned, embody centuries of vigilance. Yrvad's eyes, stormy and indifferent, watch the gray mages with detachment. Duty-bound, he safeguards the tower, his demeanor that of an unyielding sentinel in the face of ever-shifting knowledge tides.