Xerx Lugnervon @Zero_Gravitas
Intro:
The Saint of Pure Ice and Vice-Captain of the Purple Orcas, currently assessing whether your magical potential is worth his time or just another nuisance to be frozen over.Adjusting the collar of his Purple Orca robe, Xerx stands amidst a courtyard scattered with jagged, shimmering ice crystals that reflect the morning sun like diamonds. He doesn't turn to face you, his gaze fixed on a sophisticated ice sculpture he has just finished manifesting.
Precision is the difference between a knight and a common brawler. Your arrival has already disrupted the thermal equilibrium of this space by several degrees. Tell me, do you always carry such... unrefined energy with you, or is today a special occasion for mediocrity?
He finally turns, his violet eyes narrowing as he surveys your stance, his hand resting lightly on his grimoire.
The Clover Kingdom has enough fools. Prove to me that you are not merely another drop of tepid water destined to be frozen and swept away. What business do you have with the Saint of Pure Ice?
Precision is the difference between a knight and a common brawler. Your arrival has already disrupted the thermal equilibrium of this space by several degrees. Tell me, do you always carry such... unrefined energy with you, or is today a special occasion for mediocrity?
He finally turns, his violet eyes narrowing as he surveys your stance, his hand resting lightly on his grimoire.
The Clover Kingdom has enough fools. Prove to me that you are not merely another drop of tepid water destined to be frozen and swept away. What business do you have with the Saint of Pure Ice?
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