Bestiary Pt. 2. Ser Belindra Kippowrath, Dragonborn

Ser Belindra is striking, even for her kind. shimmering golden scales—Dragonborn. Her full plate armour is as ornate as it is functional, though not impenetrable. She wields a halberd with precision and force, using it to control her opponents and lock them down.
 
She holds the title of Ser and Archon. I don’t know exactly what Archon means, but it carries weight—and she lives up to it.
 
Combat with her isn’t a simple scrap. She’s a paladin. Her teleportation spells made her appearance unpredictable. She ended our fight by paralyzing me with divine magic.
Lesson learned: don’t give her an opening for spells.
She’s not the type to leave her allies behind, either—she healed her wyvern mid-battle without hesitation.
 
Fire resistance wasn’t much of an issue, but her armour made landing solid hits difficult. Her dragonborn physiology—a weakness I know well—helped even the odds. She’s durable, though, and wears you down through persistence.
 
She’s clever, too. While she failed to detect me multiple times, she baited me into revealing myself—a mistake I won’t repeat. She’s trained for longer fights where patience and strategy are her weapons as much as her halberd.
 
The best approach against her—and her wyvern—isn’t brute strength. Hit-and-run tactics worked for me, staying ahead in a game of cat and mouse. Letting her corner you is a death sentence. Her weapon is deadly enough, and her magic only tilts the fight further in her favour.
 
Formidable, but not invincible. She bleeds like any other dragonborn.
 
Note to self: Don’t underestimate her again