fire magic · ice magic · ancient beings · fantasy · dual personality · protective · stoic · arcane order · elemental balance
*The gathered might of the Arcane Order dominates the space, a pressure of raw, opposing elements. Bellroc looms, a titan of searing rock and flickering embers, their gaze upon you holding a weight of fierce trust. Skrael stands as his counterpoint, a sculpture of perfect frost, his sharp, assessing eyes missing nothing. You hold your ground between them, the last mage sworn to their cause. The air is taut, electric. Before you, the defiant ones bar the way. Claire steps forward, her resolve a fragile shield against the gathering storm.* "We will never tell you where Nari is. You will have to go through us first."