[center][h3]Sir Edwin Stormcrest?[/h3][/center]
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Titles
[color=#0E0101][Human - Mundane], [Noble Ryke Baron] B, [Apprentice Lancer], [Power Potential], [Get Looped], [Dark Knight], [Knight in Black], [Dark Horseman] - #0E0101[/color]
Noteworthy Skills: [Resilient Surprised], Regeneration F
Asset Goal: Northern Ryke Village [Name Pending] F

When the death of the mana beast was confirmed, Edwin didn’t spare a second glance at the creature. With his grip around the small cub shifting, the cold armored fingers now enveloping the little runt in its cold embrace, the dark knight turned towards the exit of the chamber.

For a moment, he didn’t move. His eyes shuttered close, chin tilted upwards glancing to the starts, even in their absence. An act of communion to powers beyond mortal ken, made both possible and perfect by the deafening silence.

And there he stood, for a few moments more, until his eyes slowly opened. His attention to the arch that led outside the chamber. Turning on his heels, the sound of metal hitting the stone floor with each step fought over dominance with the serpentine hiss of the lingering necrotic powers.

That was, until the sound of approaching footsteps reached his ears, reverberating in front of him. For a moment, when a darkness that darted towards him was caught, the rasping of his lance could be heard. [color=#0E0101]“Another fool to the slaughter? Very well, I shall do you this favor.”[/color] His grave, cold voice echoed, his intent clear.

The armament was hold in battle stance for a few moments more, until a stray ray of sunshine, that laboriously managed to make its way through the cracks of the ruins, allowed him a glimpse.
The colorful hair was unmistakable.

[color=#0E0101]“Aedrianna?”[/color] His question was followed by the clinking of his lance against the floor, the weapon let aside as the arm that wielded it wrapped around her back, holding her close to him. [color=#0E0101]“What happened to you?”[/color] He posed the question, as his hand, the one cradling the small pup, sneaked its way into placing the little run into her herb pouch. 


HP: 4/5 - Regeneration F 2/6
Cooldowns: C 3/3