Guard Urslan — Arcanist of Flames
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So… He's really not gonna summon me?
My expression was blank, staring past the bars, past the center hole, and towards the other side of the spiraling halls.
It was the dead of night, yet it was never this quiet.
This was because Alton summoned nearly every guard in the prison… Except… me…
I took a deep breath, a small puff of fire exiting my mouth as smoke lingered in the air.
I heard rumours of a powerful spirit infiltrating the prison, planning an ambush... Could that be related to the voices I heard?
The voices… I thought, then instantly shook my head.
If there was really a powerful spirit, why not summon me too!? I was one of the strongest. No, I WAS the strongest! So why!?
