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The Wight Knight took a moment to calm himself, his bones rattling in terror and rage. He stood from his kneeling position and glared into the eyes of the lich. An endless void of green, swirling mist, Urdresh's eyes were calling to the knight. Calling for him to spill his wonderings of the...

The Wight Knight hesitated to look into the glowing green light. He was afraid to reveal his weaknesses to a being he couldn't yet trust. He was afraid to reveal his weaknesses to anyone. The light remained, though, powerful and tempting, drawing the knight's hollow eyes to gaze into that which...

With each lap around the dying fire, the magic of Urdresh, Lord of Long-Forgotten Najakhet, seeped deeper and deeper into the Wight Knight's soul. As the flickering green flames danced across the lich's rotten fingers, the knight's fire finally gave out, a puff of smoke the only sign that there...

He wasn't sure how long he'd been sitting by the fire, watching the remaining flames dance among the sad excuse of a camp. The Wight Knight was entranced by the way they flickered into each other, only to separate seconds later. One large flame became two, then four, then merged back together...

The Wight Knight had left Elbion approximately a month ago. He wanted to search for any means of understanding magic, but his appearance aided him in talking to no one. He'd tried a library, but couldn't make sense of any of the letters. How long had he been asleep if the alphabet had changed so...

"I'm not looking for a teacher," the Wight Knight said, raising his voice as the man walked past him. He turned to face the wizard and his all too confident demeanor. He was just another thing to remind him of his vulnerability. The way he acted as though he could easily overpower him was...

As the group of what appeared to be Elbion officials passed by him, the Wight Knight froze. He waited for them to attack, only to be surprised when they didn't. The girl in the front of the group led them down the hallway. The Wight Knight would have turned to see if they were simply waiting for...

The burning. It was back. The hand that grasped his sword felt as though a raging fire was spreading throughout it. His fingers loosened one after the other until the Wight Knight could do nothing but leave his sword at his side. He was tempted to rub his fingers through his gauntlets, but that...

The Wight Knight unhooked his stolen cloak, letting it drop to the floor so his identity as a knight, or rather, ex-knight, was completely revealed. At the man's threatening words, his right hand moved to the handle of his sword while his foot kicked the cloak aside. He was prepared for combat...

The Wight Knight sped through the many hallways, up a winding staircase, and through various mysterious doorways. He hadn't a clue where he was headed, but his plan was to keep moving. He was harder to stop that way. The students seemed preoccupied, luckily, with the stacks of books weighing...

The hallways which made up the College of Elbion were large and intricately designed. Not only were they intimidatingly maze-like, but they were bumbling with the quickly moving, robed bodies of students. Students that all turned heads at his armored appearance. Students that whispered and...

From the sounds of the commotion, this Hudd character was to blame for the murder of the mage boy. He had status and power and most importantly, a position in the college. The whole city must be searching for him, the Wight Knight assumed, and therefore he'd turn up sooner or later. However...

Upon his awakening, the Wight Knight found himself traversing across the unfamiliar sea of sand between his buried home and the city of Elbion. Where the land was once green and flourishing and adorned with the faces of those who wished him well, there was now only dust. There were no large...