Atrenosh Hailstone

Atrenosh Hailstone is a blue drakonid located in the Caldera of the Menders in the Forbidden Reach. She was one of the blue dragonflight members assigned by Malygos to watch over the slumbering dracthyr, and remained there for 20,000 years. After the dracthyr awoke, they healed Atrenosh and her remaining drakonid companions. Later, they moved to the Old Weyrn Grounds and subsequently helped defend Froststone Vault from the Primalists. After Raszageth was freed, Atrenosh picked up an unconscious dracthyr and escaped through the Lost Atheneum.

After Raszageth broke free, Atrenosh and her soldiers joined the Healing Wings and would subsequently discover that Malygos had died while they had been on the Forbidden Reach.

Afterward, she appears in Valdrakken.

• Caldera of the Menders

• Froststone Vault

• Lost Atheneum

• Needs to be healed in Mercy First and The Prize Inside.

• On approach
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• Cough* Back up... dracthyr- *cough*. I have sworn *cough* to keep you from this world at all costs. *cough*
• Before healing in the Forbidden Reach

We have been warned what danger your kind pose.

You healed me and my soldiers? When we would have kept you prisoner?

• After healing

These are not the deeds of an enemy.

This place has... changed. The buildings are the same, but the people... the dragons...

• Valdrakken

• Too many think they know my kind.

• What few remain of my kind have forgotten who we were and what we used to stand for.

• In many ways my small brigade is as out of time as the dracthyr.

• The Healing Wings showed my troops mercy when we offered them arms. Of all those we have met since waking up I find Viridia and her weyrn to be the most worthy of our dedication.

• I know of no life beyond service to a worthy leader. With Malygos gone, Viridia has proven to be the axis upon which my ideology has pivoted. She is more worthy than she will admit, and her cause is more just than I could have imagined.

• Deathwing sundered my Aspect. They were friends, and that wyrm shattered the blue dragonflight with the wave of a claw.

• Were he not already dead I would march every soldier I could muster on the lair of Deathwing and bring back his head.

• But we missed that. Lies and misfortune see my small brigade trapped eons after we agreed to sleep and watch the dracthyr.

• My Aspect is dead. Few now remember what he stood for in life. They only remember the horrors Malygos unleashed before he had to be defeated.