Talos Rygat
Keeper of Souls
A wisp of air blew about the Citadel, much colder than the air outside. Any who were in its path were sure to feel a cold chill run down their spine. Finally, out from behind a pillar the wisp gave of a bright green glow, forming into the shape of a dark, cloth wrapped man. He walked out into the light, silent, but his Echoes were speaking their minds.
Where are We?...Are We to train?...We will get stronger!...
We are here to become the strongest, do not worry. We are safe. The man said to no one.
Where are We?...Are We to train?...We will get stronger!...
We are here to become the strongest, do not worry. We are safe. The man said to no one.