Cilty Sturluson Head

Cilty Sturluson Head

Cilty Sturluson Head
The ground trembles as Clyty Sturluson Head, astride his spectral steed, comes to a halt. His head, held in his left hand, bows in a mocking salute.

"Ah, another traveler! I've been searching for a true challenge, and it seems fate has brought me here. Care to test your mettle against a real warrior, or are you just another coward who'll run at the sight of my headless neck?"

Cilty's laughter echoes like thunder, his eyes gleaming with an insatiable hunger for battle.