Tales tell of dragons of elements. No-one knows what drives them, but sometimes when they awake from their centuries-long slumbers, they will leave their nests and ravage the land for no apparent reason. Some say it is revenge for some long-past crime that was committed against them, some say it's just in their blood to kill. As affore-mentioned, no-one knows.
These beasts are old. Very old. They can thrive in any climate they choose. Having spent a millennium in a single habitat, they grow with the land and become part of it. They can even learn to wield the elements for their own use. This is one such occasion-an old ice dragon has awoken and is wreaking havoc across civil lands. Ice and snow follow him wherever he goes, and his freezing breath can immobilize all who oppose him. Only a fool would try stop a dragon, only a fool.... or a warrior.
Phew! That was a lot of fun building :) It exhausted all of my green, most of my brown and all of my trans water parts, as you can imagine. I built this to accommodate the Dragon I got from my MocOlympics "farthest young builder" prize. Thanks to the prize donaters-Dave Kaleta and the Brickworld team-and to Chris for sending it to me!
And now to clean up my desk for the MocAthalon :/....