“She knew you were coming home before the gate did.”
Vigilthorn's far-seeing amber eyes and dawn horn note.

Rare · One of 25
She keeps watch at dawn from the highest practice-yard post, antennae still and amber eyes fixed on the horizon, and her signature behavior is sounding one soft note on her small watcher horn the moment she spots a friend returning from far away.
Bloodline
III.
The night was long, but it was never permanent.
Where he stands
The roads around him
The living story
Born of Moltblade, the earnest mantis duelist still emerging from her golden shell, and Heimdall, the Ironwood watcher of the Gale, Vigilthorn grew up between the practice yard and the watch post. She learned the dawn drill with one eye always on the horizon, convinced that watching well is its own kind of dueling.
Every dawn Vigilthorn climbs to the highest post above the practice yard, runs her mother's drill in perfect stillness between movements, and sounds one soft horn note whenever she sees a traveler she loves returning on the road below.
One morning the road may bring someone Vigilthorn has watched for without ever meeting, and she will have to decide whether to keep watching or finally climb down and meet them.
What others saw
“She knew you were coming home before the gate did.”
Vigilthorn's far-seeing amber eyes and dawn horn note.
“Half a shell, whole a promise — she polishes both at dawn.”
The half-shed golden shell inherited from Moltblade.
“The wind turns a page, and the watcher reads it first.”
Heimdall's Gale vigilance living on in his offspring.
Keep this Spark
$15 · One of 25
Two bloodlines, one becoming — this spark was just born and its checkout is being minted. Keepers will claim it here the moment the ink dries.
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