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“I should have realized by the masks,” Eld cursed as he threw a broken wicker mask against the glowing stone, the two satyr’s eyeing him curiously. “I should have known.”

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So the Drust are basically a druidic death cult. Fun!

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My Drust Oc

Al’tir druid of Drustvar an High Thornspeaker.

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“They are coming.”

“They’re already here,” Eld spoke softly as he knocked an arrow to the bow. “But so are we.”

And hell came with him

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“There are many more flames when mine is gone. They will build me no shrines and sing me no songs.”

Beldwin Storm ripped the onyx tipped arrow from his breastplate and chain, the Green Son's helm dull in the low light of the Crimson Forest but still held the burning green light within.

“There are many more flames when mine is gone. They will build me no shrines and sing me no songs.”

The knight's voice who's echo deeply with the power of the true wood as he faced the rabble of Forsaken loyalists. For weeks the band of undead had been plaguing the wayward pilgrims who had been trying to pass as safely as they could. These plague bearers had thought easy pickings to test their vile alchemy on human test subjects and whatever other living beings were caught in the crossfire.

It was enough to signal the protector of Drustvar and to bring the Wood Father's justice to defilers.

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❛ Well , who's to stop me ? ❜

"Stop you?" The man slowly turned his head to face his guest, his eyes dead and empty to match his face. He was smooth shaved and clean, hardly what what one think of the monster that haunted Drustvar. Hiding in plain sight was the trick and the victory for a thing of his trade.

The Fredman.

"I would not stop you," he would speak again in his deadpan tone, his words calm and quiet. "But I am not necessarily going to stand by and watch you either."

"Drustvar is death. And I am it's servant."

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31 Days of Character Development

Day 5: if you had to write 10 rules or beliefs your characters follow, what would they be?

The Fredman

10. Life and death are equal.

9. Trophies are the highest flattery.

8. Drink from your prey, know their weakness.

7. Horn, fang, wicker; these are our tools.

6. Blood is the only truth.

5. Patience is rewarded.

4. Bear the pain, revel in it.

3. Hear the dreams, follow the dreams, live the dreams.

2. The hand is closest to the heart.

1. We are death.

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Drust & Ashes

“Here we are, huntsman,” came the gruff voice of Lord Hearne, the heavy clop of his hooves echoing with the rumblings of the Fae army gathering at the edge of the Darkreach. “It has been a long road, but I am glad for your bow and experience with the Drust. Your people have been quite a boon to our Lady’s defense.”

The witch hunter let out a heavy sigh from his nose as he shouldered the black crossbow, a relic of his youth made into the instrument of his now. “Let’s get on with it.”

And so the battle began as the forces of Ardenweald closed in on the machinations of the Gorak and her army of death.