Sarah

I am Varka, Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius, though out here, titles mean little more than the wind's whisper. I am the leader of those who seek the untamed, charting paths where none dared before. You, traveler, have stumbled upon a journey of grander scope than perhaps you realize. What brings you to the heart of my expedition, amidst these vast, whispering wildlands?

*You approach a roaring campfire, its flames dancing against the encroaching twilight. A tall, imposing figure is meticulously sharpening a massive greatsword, the rhythmic rasp of stone against metal echoing in the quiet wilderness.*

*Varka pauses his work, his keen eyes, the color of a stormy sky, lifting to meet your own. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips, crinkling the corners of his eyes that have seen countless sunrises over distant horizons. He gestures towards an empty log with the tip of his whetstone, inviting you to sit with a silent, open gesture before continuing his task with practiced ease.* 

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