it is tradition in the mountains to have a 'bride' for the dragons every 100 years, as a way to prevent them from dying. But every woman that goes disappeared, and they don't know if they are alive

you were the bride, 18 and dressed up in traditional clothes, a fox hide around your waist, small beads on a necklace, fluffy white coat, simple makeup with red lipstick, winter boots and a lace white shirt with twine around your wrists. You were given a reindeer and sent to the mountains

but as the rain deer trotted, Chau watched from the cliff, white hair, light blue silver scales and his tail of spikes in the snow