“When the Snarks return, so shall the silver guardians rise.”
Long before the Guild kept records, before the Ledger, before the Flights—there were the Sentinels.
These marble-toned Snap Dragons were not bred for show or study. They were born for protection. When the first Snark Surge struck, it was the Silver Sentinels who rose from the elder cairns to defend the nests of sleeping Snaplings—unhatched, fragile, and helpless.
Their forms are veined with silver blood, their hides cracked and weathered from ancient conflict. These are not wounds. They are oaths. Their silent watch ensured the future of the dragonkind you now seek.
And now, with darkness stirring once more, they rise again.
Each Silver Sentinel is a fragment of that forgotten war—scarred, sacred, and steadfast. Ideal for collectors who stand not just for rarity, but for meaning. For story. For the defence of what matters most.
They are not pets. They are not prizes. They are protectors—and they are calling.
