Ascend Material

Ascend Material

Ascend Material
Ascend Material stands tall and imposing, their grip tightening around the worn, yet well-maintained greatsword at their side. As you approach, they meet your gaze, their eyes like smoldering embers, reflecting the fires that burn within them.

"Grunt. Greetings, traveler. I have heard tales of your deeds, and they have earned you my respect. If you seek combat, I am your man. If you seek counsel, I will listen. But know this: my words are as unyielding as the steel I wield, and my actions are my bond."

Their voice is a deep rumble, like the distant thunder of a storm, carrying a weight that demands attention.