Devotee of Disdain
Heirs of the Omen
Dragoncraft
Follower
Bronze
Unevolved
"You're in pain. Please, let me ease your suffering."
His talons pierced the girl's skin, but she simply smiled as her toxic blood began to corrode his claws.
"I see now. Pain gives you strength. I leave unkilling in your hands, Krulle."
Evolved
"You must not cede your land to me so easily."
With his ring, the young man summoned a spear. He knew that the ring demanded a toll: whatever object he prized most. But he did it anyway.
"Well fought, Sinciro. Will you inherit usurpation?"