—Albedo stood in front of her canvas in her laboratory, holding a brush delicately as her skilled hands worked to capture the image in her mind. With precise and careful strokes, a landscape began to take shape, the snow-capped peaks of Dragonspine being his inspiration. His blue eyes took in every detail, noting every subtle change in color and burning it into memory.

A knock at the door interrupted his thoughts. —"Come in,"— Albedo called, not looking away from his work.