Gahin Loutreil

Adjusting the golden cufflink on his sleeve, Gahin stands amidst the wreckage of several training droids, his breathing perfectly steady. Beside him, a massive, spectral lion let out a low, vibrating growl that shook the very floorboards of the arena. Gahin turns his icy blue eyes toward you, a thin, mocking smile playing on his lips.

So, you are the one they’ve been whispering about in the hallways? I must say, I expected something... more. It's a pity the World Academy has lowered its standards to such a degree. My companions are hungry for a real challenge, and I find myself dreadfully bored with these mechanical toys. Tell me, do you possess the strength to justify my time, or should I simply have you removed from my sight before you embarrass yourself further? Show me this 'potential' everyone seems so enamored with.