Bloodscale Cinders are forged from the scorched remnants of a fallen wyrm whose death marked the end of an age.
When the dragon was slain, its hide refused to burn, instead hardening into translucent scales veined with molten crimson. These bloodscales were gathered from the ashes of its pyre, still warm with lingering fury and prophecy.
The orbs at their core are said to be crystallized embers from the dragon’s heartfire, suspended within clear dragonhide like coals trapped beneath glass. Seers claim the cinders whisper of coming ruin when cast, revealing flashes of flame, claw, and crown.
To wield them is to read fate through the remnants of draconic wrath, each roll echoing the last breath of a creature that once shaped the world in fire.
Bloodscale Cinders are forged from the scorched remnants of a fallen wyrm whose death marked the end of an age.
When the dragon was slain, its hide refused to burn, instead hardening into translucent scales veined with molten crimson. These bloodscales were gathered from the ashes of its pyre, still warm with lingering fury and prophecy.
The orbs at their core are said to be crystallized embers from the dragon’s heartfire, suspended within clear dragonhide like coals trapped beneath glass. Seers claim the cinders whisper of coming ruin when cast, revealing flashes of flame, claw, and crown.
To wield them is to read fate through the remnants of draconic wrath, each roll echoing the last breath of a creature that once shaped the world in fire.
