Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24760123-20160716220931/@comment-29458028-20160727002716

"Numidian. The brass god. A mockery of my kind, made of many interlocking souls, fuelled by the mantella after the Heart of Lorkhan proved unusable to the Former. Kagrenac's profane tools are perhaps the only thing I see from that tale" noted Lyrissa to her sister in law.

Levith leaned against a wall and waited, playing with his sword by virtue of magnetic manipulation, after he summoned it. He wasn't ib armor.