Lunastic

Considered a mistake by their creator, Asier and Amaia, both Imperials, have turned their back on the Lightweaver and the lands they originally called home, taking their thirst for answers to the Forum of the Obscured Crescent.

While the Shadowbinder has rendered the font useless in their search, they've found new meaning in Shadow's way of life. The murk of the pool itself seems to have stained their once resplendent figures, the element itself weaving through their very beings, corrupting the Light they once represented. There is always solace to be found.