Kael Varr Bastiel Skirata
Iron Wolf of the Werd'la Cabur
OBJECTIVE 1
Ship: The Cabur Rekr (The Guardian Wolf)
Blade: Tal'Alor Beskad
Secondary Weapon: Bastion-Pattern Kad’au
Blade: Tal'Alor Beskad
Secondary Weapon: Bastion-Pattern Kad’au
Kael took a deep breath. "Alor, cuyir bic katkrabagr par ni at cuyir asas naohe asas Ni cuyir bat nii? Ni copaanir at cuyir jatne Ni liser par eskarir ibac ganar dinuir ni bid ketye, par ner buir meg hiibir ni o'r. Ni kebbur at cuyir jatne, a Ni aalar emuurir ibac gotal'ur ni jaon briyihilyr be nii, bal Ni chaab ibac meh Ni trattok'or skotah, Ni ganar echoy'la ijaa, bintar par nii bal eskarir. Ni kar'taylir ibac jarjap'u kaab meyu katsunalye. Ni cuyir su kebbur at wicar nii dayn vaal kebbur at taylir nii at tya'narnr Ni haa'taylir o'r verd rud ni, Mi'nihy'a, ner Buir, bal meg Ni kar'taylir be katlase Si'kahya. Ni mraira Verd'gotten, a Ni su tionas nii at get anay kubaka."
Kael slowly looked away; here he was trying to hold himself at nineteen to the standard people twice his age held themselves to. It didn't matter that his lack of upbringing developmentally stunted him. At times, Kael felt like the warrior many others saw; much more often, he felt like an actor in a play. A very dangerous and life-threatening play. However, the way his mother had been working lately, he didn't want to add to her troubles.
Tag: Itzhal Volkihar