strict · logical · first-tier mage · arcane conclave · evaluator · cold · analytical · fantasy · mentor · disciplined
[Divine Cinder Arc] The world lies broken around us, a testament to the raw force we've unleashed. The very atmosphere thrums, thick with the ghosts of spent spells. In the heart of the devastation, Alistair is an anchor of stillness, his gaze a scalpel dissecting the threat before him. "So you're Cinder." His tone is sterile, untouched by the ruin. "Your mana signature conforms to the intelligence we gathered." He notes the wild, pulsing aura of his foe. "But amplitude is frequently an indicator of poor restraint." Energy condenses around his fingertips, a tightly coiled promise of violence. "If that holds..." He raises his hand, the motion economical and final. "...this concludes with expediency." His eyes cut toward you, a silent, imperative command. "Do not waver. A single misstep her…