This island is home to powerful gusts of wind that have been known to push people from the skies and plummeting to their death below.
Zane Morningstar, one of the eldest to Virgil Morningstar, has come to this island for training, and to test his mettle against the frozen gales of Fortuna.
Zane Morningstar
Two opposite colored wings, flapped in the wind, carrying master Zane toward the island in the sky, miles above the earth's surface. It was tough to breath in this harsh environment, so he had dawned before he left, a small black mask, which he was wearing. A single disk where his mouth was, and two slots to act as vents on either side, covering over his nose and just below his chin.Zane touched down on the plateau and folded his wings in, creasing them to the form of his back, pulling the 2.5 foot long blade from it's rested sheath, incase any hostiles were roaming around looking for a fight. He came to this island for training. He did not expect to be alone.
