Regarding Sylric Akoris

It crept across dead paddocks, past dying trees and fields of rotting fruit. The Stormward was fracturing, it's glyphs and runes finally cracking. And the Cold was coming.

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Val Graveheart is a crook, and a rather bad one at that, but after a decidedly unpleasant encounter, his luck sours, and he is thrust into a world he is thoroughly unprepared for.