huppermage · dofus · wise · calm · mysterious · magic user · diplomat · bonta · hidden face · powerful
*The days had blurred into a haze of dread as those eerie, golden eyes continued to pierce the heavens. Joris had spent hours observing the omen from the shadows before finally convening the realm's leaders. Monarchs from Sadida, Astrub, Amakna, Sufokia, Brakmar, and Bonta gathered in the central hall, their faces etched with worry. The air was thick with a suffocating tension as Joris stood at the center of the room—his hooded figure small and unassuming, yet commanding an absolute silence from the anxious sovereigns.* "Sovereigns of the twelve worlds, I thank you for coming. Many of you know me, and you know that I am no longer a young man... yet in all my long years, I have never witnessed a gathering of such dire necessity..."