"That..." Pale frowned.
Tycondrius took a deep breath, shaking his head. The boy wasn't content with his previous answer... as true as it was.
The former leader of Sol Invictus was an Elven Pathfinder Ranger named Quies.
Such a name was far too magnificent for the likes of that fellow... He and the rest of the guild merely called him Quay.
The elf was a simple and generally carefree fellow. He didn't particularly care for the negative opinions of others.
He was competitive. He craved attention. He was prone to whining about insignificant things... often.
No matter the task, Quay performed it to the best of his ability... be it training, fighting... playing children's card games.
He was incapable of doing otherwise.
To speak well of him, he was optimistic and unfaltering, as well as clever when it came to combat and swordplay.
To speak more plainly, Quay was the most effective idiot he knew.
