"She who walks with the enchantress' light is enforced with the will of Azarr to tame the wicked."
~Tasmiya Shaik
EASTERN REGIONS OF ARANDUIL
CITY OF LORIENEL
SINCLAIRE CASTLE
Sunday
6:47 a.m
The Sinclaire vassal was awakened by the garish rays of the spring sun that filtered through the stained glass window of his chamber. The beams directly assaulted his eyes that fluttered open, and attempted to adapt to the light intensity. He excercised the mobility in his limbs, recalling that his body felt as though it had been paralyzed when the creature in the underground tunnels attacked him with its spikes.
Creature? Maleck abruptly urged himself up. He grimaced when suddenly his entire body ached from the lack of movement for several hours. A warrior who was accustomed to excessive training with the sword, and physical maintenance of his body, remaining stationary for long periods of time affected him more than one would have expected.
