
The War College · Navarre
Basgiath War College
“A dragon without its rider is a tragedy. A rider without their dragon is dead.”
Fourth Wing — Rebecca Yarros
The place that keeps trying to kill her is also the only place that ever made her a weapon — and we'd bleed for it anyway.
Four quadrants carved into a mountain, one narrow bridge to earn your leathers, and a Codex that says the quiet part in stone.
At a glance
- Location
- Navarre. Carved into a mountain, more fortress than school, held together by spite and load-bearing history.
- Quadrants
- Four, sorted by colour: riders (black), scribes (cream), healers (pale blue), infantry (navy).
- The entrance
- The parapet — eighteen inches of wet stone, two hundred feet up, no rail. First morning, no retakes.
- Governing doc
- The Codex. Every rule in writing, including the one where only the strong survive.
- Underneath
- The Archives — nearly every book in Navarre, plus the ones filed under forbidden.
- The big day
- Threshing — October first, every year. A dragon chooses you in the Vale, or it doesn't.
- Home to
- Violet, Xaden, the squad, a general who runs the machine, and every dragon that ever picked a Sorrengail.
Inside the college
The four quadrants — and the ones they forged.
Swipe to meet them all
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