![]() ![]() It would only be known afterwards, but he would fail the test of the Crimson Crucible, his arms becoming as scared as his throat. To become one of the illustrious Night Guard, arguably the strongest of Dolten's forces. Hardening his body and his mind, he had one goal. ![]() Only barely understanding the scale of the request now before him, he started training in small things martial alongside his father, and experimenting with the new power granted him by his Patron. Perhaps in haste, the 16 year old accepted. Seeming satisfied with the response, the patron offered a pact, giving him magics and knowledge, in exchange for only one request. In a bit of over-eagerness, he harnessed some of the magic seeping into him from the power pushing upon him, and forced it down his throat, severely damaging it. ![]() The ritual, though, was one to summon the attention of an Old One, who first wondered the strength of the mortal who was before him. Had come across a book in his various curious divings that detailed something that could grant knowledge to one who follows instruction. Grew up under an elven father, a retired town guard of Witchtown, and a human mother, a previous and current book store owner. ![]()
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