[Cards] Tempest Griffon Bracers (Patreon)

And in a gust of wind and ozone, she was gone. As the guard captain picked up one of the stray feathers that had fallen in the woman's place, the groans of his two elite guards gurgled from behind him. As he turned around to see the bodies of the men before him, he felt a crackle of electricity, the familiar scent of ozone, and the sharp bite of a piercing dagger.