Role

Chapter 2

After gaining citizenship, he knew what must be done, not only for the sake of
the Empire, but also for his own progression through the ranks of the Blades.
The might of the Blades was very apparent from the start of his citizenship as
they truly were the backbone and always had been of the Empire. In keeping with that
he knew he would have to keep his failures to a minimum, which was hardly something
that he feared, as he knew his strength and faith would prevail in the end. He
progressed slowly but suredly through both the ranks of the Blades and amongst
his guild, gaining knowledge of anything and everything along his travels. Through
this even he faced many highs and lows, fighting against great odds, retrieving
often when he was able, and also there were times he was able to readily spread
the Order he respected so much of. All of these trials and tribulations only made
to strengthen the heart and soul of this fiery giant, making him steadfast in his
ways. Soon all would know of his might and as always that of the Blades. Soon all
would pay their respects to the great Dark Lords of the Empire and unto his Divine
Lord in Khasotholas. As he climbed the ranks he had a few that walked with him often,
of them included the former War Master in Growlow. Skolgrar knew he had the strength
to suceed, however he wasn't too sure of his tactics, whilst he still followed him
obediently, he knew Growlow was just elongating Skolgrar's inevitable claim to the
War Master's seat on the council, however he would reach the pinnacle of his guild
in the meanwhile and fine tune his skills in the process.