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A talk with the fiery Warlord Chalktala.
Warlords come and go as the battles take their tolls upon the mortal bodies, each loss brings them one step closer to being in the heavens with their brothers and sisters alike. Chalktala is one current Warlord who has plenty of kick left in him. Chalktala the Fire Giant Warlord has strived for excellence in combat from the start of his days as a youngling. He told me that he had no other reason for joining the Warlords other than too seek perfection in the art of war and to become more knowledgeable of Thera on a whole. He claims that his physical skills have gone beyond what he thought was possible of himself and claims he is more educated ever before. I sought his best memory and he told me a brave tale of his fellow Warlords and a few others combined with himself on their trip within the faction of magic. The attendees to his best recollection were Jyzren, Brakis, Dumuzi, and Istina. They trampled the faction of magic with more ease than any others until an Illusionist appeared and caused some trouble, easily fended off they continued to wade a stifling laugh trembled through the air, this was no other than an immortals laughter. The immortal decided it was playtime and summoned countless beasts within their path including the turtle dragon and many many others. They triumphed at everything the immortal could throw at them and defeated his hoard of minions as they appeared. Eventually they became victorious and had overcome some of the hardest situations that had towered over them, in Chalktalas words he has never been so proud of his brothers. I queried on his goals to become the new blademaster now that Brakis has disappeared. He told me that if he was found worthy enough for such a spot he would accept with the highest honor. Only time will tell if he is strong enough to overcome such a trial of strength of wit, I warn everyone to keep an eye out for this brute of a warlord who is bound to make his impression soon enough. penned by, Myojin Xorion the arch-sage of the Owl faction. *A sketch of a small owl wearing a blue wizards hat is below* Note: Since this scroll was written, Chalktala has not only achieved the rank of Blademaster but the rank of Warmaster also. |
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