FACTIONS: RUNECUTTERS
The workshops of the Evergreen were magical and storied places where Master Runecutters shaped the most exquisite and complicated magics.
The workshops of the Evergreen were magical and storied places where Master Runecutters shaped the most exquisite and complicated magics.
Kir was spent when he reached the summit of the Temple Ascending. His limbs were useless, and the cold air burned as he tried to swallow it in frantic gulps.
Everyone in North Hold could hear the sound of whistling as the figure approached. A deep throaty tune carried for miles by a light breeze…
To passersby, the path to the Temple Ascending was just a series of winding endless stairs. For Vessels of the Great Vow, it was the last in a succession of backbreaking trials.
When the last glyph burned away, you could see something inside him tremble. But, the training held, keeping his feet steady