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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.48 m
Wingspan
6.01 m
Weight
751.74 kg
Genetics
Shale
Jaguar
Jaguar
Wisteria
Basic
Basic
Antique
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Skydancer
Max Level
STR
133
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
40
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
the crusader
I walked out of Aasim's office with glee. "Hah! If I see his filthy face pining for my mother again, I'll be hurrying the process." I laughed. My fingers ran across the hilt of my spear. "Oh how I wish to crucify him using my beloved!" The tip of my spear pricked the soft pads of my fingers, blood dribbling down the length of the curved edge and onto the glittering floors.
My adoptive mother was the previous Blizzard of the clan. She was an excellent fighter, one who could handle wielding several weapons with ease. Naturally, when she took me in, she taught me her arts. We went from battlefield to battlefield fighting. I quickly became her second-in-command. When father passed away, we were the only people who buried him, and when he "came back to life", my mother had to abdicate her role to hide him away from society. A dead man should never be found in the halls of the frozen.
To my surprise, Aasim had found a dear partner after 2 weeks of frantic searching. "The princess of the desert kingdom?" I cocked an eyebrow. "Colour me surprised." I looked at the sketch an envoy had brought me. Lovely honey-coloured hair, warm amber eyes, and a kind smile that could melt even the thickest of permafrost. "But isn't she... involved with the High Priestess?" I tapped the edge of my desk. "Rumours have been circulating about her forbidden romance with the priestess. Wouldn't that be immoral to rip two precious lovers apart?"
"Yes, well, you see..." The envoy rubbed his hands anxiously. "Her father has made all the arrangements necessary to begin the process of unification. We would highly benefit a bilateral agreement with your empire." I put the sheet down.
"Has she agreed?" The envoy paled.
"Um..." He fidgeted. "We've no choice." He broke. "Our kingdom has been falling into decline lately. If we don't do something, we will be no more but specks in the sands that once sheltered us!" His gold bangles clattered loudly within my office. Interesting how the envoy could afford to wear silks and jewels while he claimed their kingdom's decline.
"Very well." I sighed. Not like I couldn't just help her escape in due time. "You have the approval of all five council members. The wedding will proceed in seven months. In this time, I expect for you to help her break ties with any connections in her kingdom before being welcomed by our people. I hope our agreement will serve as a hallmark of success." We shook hands, and the deal was signed.
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