A cold day

It was a cold winters morning for Aleister. The Crag was known to be desolate but the temperatures today were well below freezing.

Still that suited an Ice mage.

It was said that those who can control ice magic have it running through their blood. Often clinical thinkers, logic over emotion. Well that was not the case for Aleister.

Compassion & love were all that Aleister knew. Tiddles, his familiar, was almost dead when Aleister found him. He'd been dropped from the claws of an imp, one of the many beasts now roaming the land. Just a pink baby, stolen from his mothers nest.

Aleister kept him wrapped from the cold, nutured him to health. The amount of !magic Aleister used healing and protecting Tiddles was unfathomable, something so delicate was not meant to survive in the Crag.

That Magic change Tiddles.

It was only after a couple of years that Aleister noticed the intelligence and the clear consciousness of his partner. From there it was just the start. They must save innocents from these wild beasts.

Entered by: 0x7595…6D0b and preserved on chain (see transaction)