A solemn indifference. Those surrounding him are temporal. It is a fleeting feeling he chases...

. . .the White Wolf, one of the Seven Unstoppables of Atrellya...

Forged in the Golden Era near a Millenia ago, bound to the edge of the blade,

Anointed in times of myth and lost history, in song and story, they stand as...

Ilysander, the Crescent Lord.

Bow your head.