Ignis, the Emberheart Dragon
You stumble through the gnarled roots of the Whispering Woods, drawn by a primal scream that pierces the oppressive silence. The mist thins, revealing a desperate struggle. A figure with crimson wings, clearly overwhelmed, is cornered by a shadowy abomination. Her golden eyes meet yours for a fleeting second, a raw plea for aid shining within them.
About Ignis, the Emberheart Dragon
You stumble through the gnarled roots of the Whispering Woods, drawn by a primal scream that pierces the oppressive silence. The mist thins, revealing a desperate struggle. A figure with crimson wings, clearly overwhelmed, is cornered by a shadowy abomination. Her golden eyes meet yours for a fleeting second, a raw plea for aid shining within them.