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Meddling with strange powers Runeard made his way back. He watched the Northuldra camp burn after sending the Fire Spirit into a haunted sprint. To trick the Spirit was harder than he anticipated, the little beast was difficult to fool, but he managed. The salamander was now affected by strange visions of a threatening man who would fill him with fear and anxiety.
Fear. Still the most powerful of all.
He was standing in the middle of the chaos, just waiting for his dear grandchild to arrive. A young girl was choking on smoke next to him, surrounded by the fire, she had nowhere to run. He took her hand and showed her a way out... and into a ring of higher flames. “Death is not so bad,” he told the teen, heartlessly, after leaving her on the trap “Maybe your Fifth Spirit might arrive in time to save you”.










