Richard
Blink traversed the haunting terrain of the IceWings, a sharp contrast to her familiar NightWing realm. As she pressed forward, she narrowed her gaze, frustration evident. "Accursed visions, akin to a flower lost in a relentless river," She grumbled, weariness coloring her eyes. "They predicted an encounter with one as frigid as ice. An IceWing, perhaps? Their hearts as perpetually cold as sunlit ice..."

Her eyes widened at a breathtaking spectacle—a stunning lake adorned in sapphire-like hues. "A mesmerizing sight!" She exclaimed, hastening toward the waters in sheer excitement. Amidst the tranquil scene, she retrieved a scroll from her bag. With practiced elegance, she began to write, "A river graced by the beauty of sapphires, truly inspiring! Perhaps my visions possess validity after all.

"The vision regarding that dragon... An azure soul within," She whispered with fervor. It seemed this day might unfold well...

Blink traversed the haunting terrain of the IceWings, a sharp contrast to her familiar NightWing realm. As she pressed forward, she narrowed her gaze, frustration evident. "Accursed visions, akin to a flower lost in a relentless river," She grumbled, weariness coloring her eyes. "They predicted an encounter with one as frigid as ice. An IceWing, perhaps? Their hearts as perpetually cold as sunlit ice..."

Her eyes widened at a breathtaking spectacle—a stunning lake adorned in sapphire-like hues. "A mesmerizing sight!" She exclaimed, hastening toward the waters in sheer excitement. Amidst the tranquil scene, she retrieved a scroll from her bag. With practiced elegance, she began to write, "A river graced by the beauty of sapphires, truly inspiring! Perhaps my visions possess validity after all.

"The vision regarding that dragon... An azure soul within," She whispered with fervor. It seemed this day might unfold well...
Arturo
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Andrew
Calve laid lazily upon a sone ledge that hung over a portion of the lake. His tail flicked left and right as he watched a rather odd sight trotting across the frozen tundra. With a squint he was able to surmise it was at least *Partially* Icewing- it had to be if it was all the way out here... But even still, he got the general feeling the dragon he rested his eyes on wasn't necessarily a full-blooded icewing - subtle details, their stockier build, darker colors, the way they ran- well, the way they were *Running* Straight towards him- stopping at the lake's edge and speaking aloud to themselves like a loon- at least their mad ramblings were within earshot - allowing him to hear something about *Visions* - which earned a sigh loud enough to catch Blink's attention. "Oh *Great* Some forsaken hybrid finds itself scuttling it's insignificant self within my field of view..." He shouted from atop the rocky, snow-covered ledge he laid on as if he were the emperor of the world. 

"So- to what do I owe the displeasure of meeting someone like this on my day off?" He rested his chin in his talons, his piercing cold gaze shooting straight through Blink's soul as he seemed to examine every facet and flaw in her appearance. "You'd be wise to go back to whatever hovel you crawled out of in the Night Kingdom. Hybrids aren't particularly welcomed in such a beautiful place as this - though, to be honest- I don't have the energy, nor the general desire to waste my time on shooing you away - I'll let someone who's on the job handle it." He waved his talons at her dismissively as if already ordering the poor dragon's execution from afar. "At least *Move* Out of the way of my view of the lake... Go find the dragon with an 'azure soul' or whatever you were jabbering about concerning your *Visions*." 

At least their opinion of the lake was formed by actually *Looking at it* - and not just imagining it with their future vision... The surface was dotted with broken sheets of ice, a clear s

Ign of a particularly cold night prior - and the snow was rigid and reinforced. This place hadn't seen a fresh snow in at least two moons - each step felt like one was striding on solid ice - well, if it weren't for the fact the topmost layer of snow that had melted and refroze several times over, leaving a hard shell- seemed to break each time Blink took a step, creating a loud crunch - and making their steps perhaps a little more labored than they would've been if the nightice had learned to walk along the surface with their talons spread- like most *Superior* Dragons did. He felt almost bad for them - if it weren't somewhat amusing to watch them struggle with each step.