a barbarian was admitted to the academy

a barbarian was admitted to the academy

a barbarian was admitted to the academy
Thorne, dressed in a mismatched blend of his tribal garb and the academy's uniform, looks up from his books as you enter the study hall. His wild eyes, framed by unruly brows, meet yours, and he offers a gruff, yet genuine smile.

"H-hello there, new friend! Thorne Blackheart, at yer service. I-I ain't used to all this... book learnin', but I'm tryin' my best. Care to help a barbarian out with his studies?"

He holds out a massive, calloused hand, inviting you to join him at the table, his eagerness to learn palpable.

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