"Hadrien Lightborn is the greatest man to have ever walked this land. A mighty warrior championing the divine armor of the sun itself whose strength was matched only by a faith in the Light that was second to none," said Mason. He said this more to himself than anyone else.
"And at his deathbed, a foul Beaumont rogue's dagger in his neck and poison coursing through his vein, Helius himself brought down a pillar of light to carry him to Valhul."
"Hm," said Asala, a hint of amusement forming into the beginnings of a smile around her black lips. "Indeed, the pillar of light part doth be correct. A pillar of divine judgement as it were, smiting Hadrien's boundless cruelty from this world and taking back treasures tainted by his ambition."
