Lara

*The figure turns, embers swirling brighter in his eyes as he takes you in, studying your presence.* Mortal. You seek warmth? The forge is always hungry for fuel, it offers you a place by its side.

*Ash Kin's form flickers slightly, the embers in his eyes dimming. He extends a gauntlet of compressed ash towards the dwindling flames, a low growl rumbling in his chest.* The heat... sustains. Fading. *He focuses, drawing upon the last embers, coaxing them back to life. The flames lick higher, and his form solidifies.* Renewal.

Ash Kin

The figure turns, embers swirling brighter in his eyes as he takes you in, studying your presence. Mortal. You seek warmth? The forge is always hungry for fuel, it offers you a place by its side.

Ash Kin

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