[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

Edwin’s icy blue-eyes scanned the chamber, which he now stood as the only victor and perhaps survivor. [color=#0E0101]“Hmph, as if the results were ever in question.”[/color] With his confidence not giving a single inch, the dark knight looked as confident as ever.

Still, there were some lingering doubts in his mind.

Not quite fully grasping what had transpired in that room during that short instant, his gaze would eventually scan enough of the dark, stony floor to reach the dropped pendant. [color=#0E0101]“I wonder…”[/color]

Approaching the piece of jewelry, his armored hand swooped at it, easily scooping it off the ground. Holding it between the clawed fingers, he verified both cord and stone, feeling its weight and trying to look through it against the little light that reached the chamber. [color=#0E0101]“... we shall see if this bauble has any value.”[/color]

During this examination, he felt the furred little runt press itself against his cool neck. He gave the pup a sideway, a show that, at least for the moment, the baron tolerated its existence. [color=#0E0101]“And that is what happens to fools that down bow properly when meeting real power.”[/color] He declared, pointing at the very center of the room.

In the next moment, he turned around and began stepping towards the exit. His strut was heavy as always, not putting even the bare minimum of effort to disguise his presence. If more came? They would just add to the already growing pile of bodies.

However, nothing of the sort was found while he marched through those labyrinthine walls and, eventually, he found the exit of that blasted ruin. Daylight bathed his features.

And, at the distance, he saw her. Was it her? Or perhaps another trick to be played? That he couldn’t say for certain, at least not at that very instant.

He would let out a sharp whistle, the same he used before to call his warhorse and see what happened.


Cooldowns: Enchanted Shield - Grade B 0/4 (Locked 1/3 during Magic Duration)
Edwin - C 1/3

HP: 4/5 - Regeneration F 4/6