| Regeneration : |
311 |
| Luck : |
-13 |
| Energetic immunity : |
645 |
| Trade sense : |
230 |
| Briskness : |
250 |
| Initiative : |
180 |
| Defence : |
905 |
| Attack : |
448 |
| Power : |
56 |
| Volition : |
163 |
| Mining : |
20 |
| Herbalism : |
11 |
| Woodcutting : |
8 |
| *excavation : |
6 |
| Waterhandling : |
8 |
| Cartography : |
20 |
| Gardening : |
6 |
| Finesse : |
6 |
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| Time Principle |
= 1 |
| Principle of Light |
= 1 |
| Principle of Imagination |
= 1 |
| Darkness Principle |
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You see a knight, clad in worn, rusty, bloodstained armour. His face wears his weariness; bags beneath his eyes betray his fatigue; his absent gaze fixates on some distant oblivion; remniscent of the expressionlessness behind his bland smile.
He treads with caution, maintaining a low profile, as if his presence were unforgivable. Curiously, his helmet is not worn as the rest of his armour; one often finds him donning it to sleep, and removing it when he wakes. Those that witness his rest may find him speaking incessant gibberish, although on occasion, he speaks of "Lilly", whomsoever this may be.
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| Sitting on the dock, chewett stares down at the water, which had once flowed near the brick path, lapping at the base of the support beam. Without warning, the water level had receded. "But why?" He ponders. His thoughts were interrupted when a messenger arrives with reports of a new theory regarding the Angiens. chewett nods slowly as he listens to the news. "Looks like the time has come," he says, "to turn our search towards principles and magics." ... |
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