#kermichil

[tall-dark-elf]

I got fever highs I got boiling blood I'm that fire kind We could burn together

[tall-dark-elf]

Kermichil

art by @arrt-jim-lad

Give a man a match, keep him warm for a day. Light a man on fire, keep him warm for the rest of his life.

[tall-dark-elf]

Archmage

art by @leidensygdom​

Five and forty steps, the sky will burn.

[tall-dark-elf]

Gladiator Mage

The thunderous cheers from the crowd echoed throughout the stadium. He was breathing heavy, but he didn't even realize it as he crouched behind the barrier, the sounds from the audience vibrating in his chest. Four down, one to go. He was the last alive on his team, and annihilating this last standing rogue would win him the championship. This city sure did have weird sports.

Kermichil took a dead breath and held it. Calm, cool, collect. That is what provided him victory in all battles. Strength was through articulation and thought, not brute adrenaline. He listened. There was a swishing sound to his left, on the other side of the half-wall he was posted behind. That was it. Kermichil leapt to his feet and side stepped, just as a black figure blurred into the spot he had just vacated. Chill strike exploded from Kermichil's hands. A cold front swept over the stadium and the roaring crowd went quiet. In the place of the figure, was nothing more than a pile of frozen ash. The rogue was dead. The stadium erupted into deafening celebration. The Domination Tournament had it's first drow victor in history.

[leidensygdom]

Okay, @tall-dark-elf prize for the giveaway. This drow is Kermichil and his clothes are painful ;_; But hey I like how this one turned out! That was hard, ow.