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He felt the lash without seeing it. A strange feeling then washed over him, like an infusion of energy, powering the blood coursing through his veins. Quirky, as though it may have been, he knew well enough what had transpired: he’d been enchanted. He threw an annoyed look at the temptress, his...

It was in that moment, when the spectral knights started to close in on Aiushtha, that the great, frozen doors to the throne room burst open with a 'bang'. Out from the antechamber, Koltûn was thrown flying through the hall, crashing against one of the far walls, the impact sending tremors...

He made a mental note to not forget flaying that guard alive before he left this dump of a city. Maybe carving out his eyes while he slept could be a nice start to a gory farewell... As it was, his gaze just shifted back to the girl, seemingly distractedly - as though he'd been absorbed by the...

So absorbed had he been on studying the back cover of his book that he failed to notice as the guard materialised on his way. A sudden yaw to the side, as he strove to step aside, saw him lose his grip on his book, his strength - or lack thereof - something he realised he had most definitely...

Thagretis - 3 months before - “That you have the skill, there is no doubt,” - The High Priest spoke with a pompous undertone to his voice, which seemed to permeate his words to an even greater degree than his cavernous pitch did. - “the grit, strength and…” - He paused for a moment, eyeing...

The sets of armour fell one after the other as he swung the Fyrestone about. Iridescent flames filled the room, their glow enough to drown out the ghostly blue of the Frostforge, as their blaze waxed against the dark, the explosive fire unravelling into multi-coloured hues. In the commotion he...

He sensed his dagger brush against the chain mail, the uncomfortable feeling of metal grinding against metal permeating upwards, past the hilt of his blade, and through his gloves. As he sensed the futility of his attack however, he quickly righted his stride, swiftly sidestepping rightwards...

The ghostly blue light flickered unsteadily, reflected unnaturally from the sets of armour that lay at rest all around them. It was when they reached the very the centre of the forge that he first noticed it: a faint glimmer which, in spite of its low glow, shone distinctly apart from the...

He fought off the urge to roll his eyes. He watched the flirting going on down below behind guarded eyes; how very desperate. He cast a sidelong at the elf, before resuming his march without another word. The temptress - he had forgotten her name by this point - hinted at a difficult path...

He moved rather effortlessly through the snow and frost, a careless stride to his step. For all his impressive stature, Koltûn seemed to move with fair dexterity for one his size, marching through the icy fields as easily as though he was going for a stroll in the park. This was no mere...

Unlike Gerra, he had not come particularly prepared for this encounter. While his half-brother had arrived in proper combat attire, complete with chainmail and arcana, Koltûn had simply been out for a tour of the land. He sported nothing more than a rider’s attire. Oh, the wastes were dangerous...

“Not at the beck and call of the Ash King like a loyal, kicked dog.” - “Is that what you tell yourself?” - He scoffed. - “That when you ran from Irithul, cowering before Menalus’ wrath like a kicked dog,” - He threw the words back at Gerra, his voice dripping with contempt. - “you were doing it...

Reiterating I'll throw Koltûn into this lovely event

He felt the pull as he charged. It looked strangely familiar, and yet, he couldn’t precise a time when he’d felt something similar. It was a sense of numb discomfort - not strong enough to cause him searing pain, but intense to the point he could feel it chipping at him. Before he could fully...

A blaze flared up from the head of the Fyrestone as he held it, momentarily lighting up the features of his opponent - as well as his own - against the receding darkness. As the flash of light surged, the strange merchant scurried away, dissipating as quickly as the glow faded. Koltûn though...