Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20170129233222/@comment-4211788-20170309064053

Numen creates a white flame in the center of the camp. There he begins illustrating an image of a fox. He wore a stern expression with a scar running across his mouth and muzzle, unkempt shoulder length black hair, ice blue eyes, black nose, and a short black goatee.

''He wore a white snow parka with ice blue accents that was considerably worn out with snow stains running across the parka, it had tattered ends and torn off sleeves. He wore a long black dress shirt underneath the parka, with black tattered ski pants and worn out black boots that had been grayed with snow stains. Lastly, he wore black fingerless gloves, his left had carried a gauntlet with flowing ice.''

The image fades as Numen claps his hands and the white flame grows weak. "That is Faras.. Faras the Lone as he used to call himself. He was a young man who carried much grief, I could tell by his very soulless eyes that he was a man that lost more than what he had ever received. He is from a part of Azima formerly known as Faerah, a city of magicians, scholars, and genuine geniuses located around the southern frosted regions of the planet. Faerah fell from it's melting glaciers, it led to a massive dying period of homelessness. Faras was forced to watch his once proud city destroyed due to pollution caused by the navy kingdom of the north east known was Mavenland.

He was armed with great intelligence and the resolve to do great things. He came to Kardon, looking to the Voice of Spirits for answers on how to rebuild his fallen city and bring back his people. In his time of desperation, he forged a relationship with Moya and left the other members of the Skaadi. Once he began to notice that Moya was indulgent on ruling the world and becoming the evil he came to prohibit, he left her. Moya has never healed from that wound on her heart. Faras later confronted Malwrath in search of intelligence for all things attainable so that he could begin research on making ice that does not melt and perhaps seek immortality.. The knowledge drove him insane, twisted his moral light and he climbed into the mountains of Kardon to conduct his research. No one has seen him since, I can confirm he is alive though. Kill him and Moya will fall." Numen says coldly as his hands shake.

Hiero takes a deep breath and raises his sword.

"..Unmeltable ice is a great evil to Matai-Mobi. Regardless of his morality, that fox is a threat to global temperatures and would likely cause an ice age. I have no qualms with killing him." Hiero says with a ruthless expression.