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Stormbrakt
Tempest’s Wing
When thunder rolls through the high passes and rain lashes the grove, that is when Stormbrakt takes to the air. Her feathers shimmer like wet slate, and her cry splits the sky before the first flash of lightning. She was hatched in a storm so fierce it shook the roots of Yggdrasil itself, and ever since, she has carried the pulse of the tempest within her breast.
Stormbrakt listens to the voices in the wind — the warnings, the omens, the secrets whispered by clouds. When danger gathers on the horizon, she is the first to feel it in her bones. The others trust her to read the air, to know when to shelter, and when to stand their ground. For every storm that breaks the land, Stormbrakt is both herald and shield.