The morning stood over the horizon and filters into Raiden's keep with a vengence. 'I need to invest in some sort of sun protection here cause dammit I do not be awoken like this.' Raiden mutters to himself.

Raiden unfurls his wings, stretching them as he took in the sun as it moves away, thanking all deities for that. It is quite windy today, he thinks, confused. Rare as the wind is, he hears the early risers begin to rise to get on with their tasks and thinks maybe he should be up soon too.

Standing, he ventures outside and thinks what he needs to do. Unknowingly bumping into another dragon on his way out.

Nefarious Muse