Lore Codex

When the elder blue wyrms of Arcanis fell during the War of the Shattered Skies, their bodies did not decay as mortal creatures do. Their scales calcified into storm-fossils, each one preserving the final charge of a dragon that once commanded the sky itself.

These fragments are not inert. Within each scale remains a memory of lightning, a fragment of draconic will, and a latent resonance with the open sky. Even centuries later, the scale hums with static intent. Those who carry one report the taste of ozone on the tongue and the sensation of distant thunder under the skin.