Role

Chapter 5

Days later, the as yet unnamed snowbeast clashed with Seilslemonte, an arial
invoker, the battle unfolding in a series of savage exchanges. The air
crackled with magic and echoed with the sounds of tearing claws and primal
roars. Back and forth they went, a symphony of rage echoing through the
frosty air.


After a relentless skirmish, both combatants took a momentary respite,
recovering their strength at a cautious distance. However, the encounter was
far from over. The abominable snowbeast, still seething with rage, returned
to Galadon, and its fury roiled in the Market Square. Sensing Seilslemonte's
presence in the nearby guild, the snowbeast tensed as, with an abrupt rush,
the invoker sprinted out and created a magical cyclone. The cyclones struck
the snowbeast repeatedly, while he himself relentlessly tore at the invoker
with his claws.


Unexpectedly, a nearby magistrate, alerted to the magical assault, swiftly
warranted the invoker for his actions. In the blink of an eye, the tables
turned. The strikes of special guards descended upon Seilslemonte, bringing
him down in an instant right there in the street. His lifeless corpse lay
there, as the snowbeast let out a howl of victory, and, currently far off
seeing to other tasks, Chakos called out praise to the Father, Morius, for
his bountiful blessings of rage that found purchase, and the magical encounter
that it proved to be.