Calamity

Whispers rise. Whispers of Riftwatchers turning on allies. Allies turning on each other. Elves, dwarves, gnomes, ulund, orcs, killing their own. One swears they walked in on themselves. Says they saw their own face grinning above a dying friend.

Madness.

Years ago, an axolotl egg found its way into the brood of Sheng Xiao. When it hatched, the lung dragon took it in, nurtured it, protected it, taught it to harness magic. She named it Calamity.

But Calamity is still just a salamander, but with the power of a dragon; that’s a recipe for chaos and curiosity with little control.