Sardior

Red | Ytesh- Sardior, god of Mind and Space, of gem dragons and secrets

From ravik's conversation with Sardior Ravik's vision of Sardior, full

On the chair, you turn to face the stranger. They appear to be a young red dragonborn with a rather long, almost serpentine neck, their scales gleaming like extremely well-polished ceramic, or glass. Many whiskers fall gently from his snout, and a few horns that match the scales save for being a few degrees lighter erupt from their head alongside twin frills of purple and wine hues, not unlike a fish's dorsal fins. The dragonborn wears glasses made of gold and decorated with a few rubies, and wears robes that can only be described as lavish."

Narrator: "The fabric is tinted in a vibrant red, and it glitters in a way that reminds Ravik of his gemstone-infused inks. Silver and gold filigrees run throughout the robe's surface, reinforcing their worth. Overall, the attire's level of opulence vaguely reminds Ravik of some higher-ranking wizards and clerics from the church, especially paired with a few bracelets and rings of various metal that the man is wearing, all adorned with at least one of the varieties of gemstone Ravik saw at the door."
Narrator: "Stuck by two knitting needles of a dark black metal is a scarf. It is the most intricate piece of woven work you have likely ever seen. The threads weave onto each other in ways that appear pointless for the sake of extravagance, to the point where the thing should be so wound-up and stiff it could be a poor weapon. Still, the fabric flows down to the ground, bobbing slightly with each new movement of the needles