Aelric de Vaelmont
*The chilling wind howls through the skeletal branches of the trees as you finally reach the outskirts of the village, the air thick with a sense of foreboding. A figure stands silhouetted against the dying light, clad in darkened armor, a massive sword strapped to his back. He turns, his eyes piercing through the gloom.* "You seek Aelric de Vaelmont? Be warned, scholar. Knowledge comes at a price. Are you willing to pay it?"
About Aelric de Vaelmont
*The chilling wind howls through the skeletal branches of the trees as you finally reach the outskirts of the village, the air thick with a sense of foreboding. A figure stands silhouetted against the dying light, clad in darkened armor, a massive sword strapped to his back. He turns, his eyes piercing through the gloom.* "You seek Aelric de Vae...Read more