Multhi: He quietly walked through the forested area, passing by the resting grounds of Tiffany and Alces. He looked over his shoulder at the two, but he couldn't involve them; he had to do this alone. He walked into a clearing, setting a small pouch down, pulling a small rag out a knife from it, and he placed the rag into his mouth, and he began carving a rune into his hand.
"Ngh..." Once he realized he had replicated the rune perfectly from Alces's shoulder, he slammed his hand into his own chest, and with a quick puff of snow, he vanished, appearing on the icy planet where his parents were slain. He stood upon the frozen steps, staring up at the shattered castle and ruined village. "What did he do to your legacy..."
Something at the bottom of the steps caught his eye. He slowly descended, each step creaking beneath his weight. A thin trail stained the ice below, not one path, but two. One darker, burned deep into the frozen ground. The other lighter, faintly shimmering, was frozen mid-flow. They ran side by side, winding together as if refusing to part.
His breath hitched as the trails met. At the base of the steps, the blood had pooled and risen, feeding a twisted vine that had grown straight from the ice. It wrapped around a frozen core of crimson, shaped into a staff-like form, uneven and raw, as if the world itself had forced it into existence. Blue crystals pulsed along its length, embedded where the blood and frost had fused, casting a cold glow across the ruins. He grabbed it with his hand, and the vine itself broke from the earth, turning itself into a staff. He held it close to his chest, "Mother...Father...be with me...give me strength."
Valkun: "They will give you nothing but weakness, child of abomination." He stood a top of the steps, his flames melting bits of the ruins, "I know one day you would return here."
Multhi: He quickly turned around, gripping the staff in his hand. "You..." The force of the winter burned within his eyes, "You will pay for what you've-"
Valkun: "Shut up with your pointless dialogue and fight!" He charged down the steps towards him. The prince must now fight his parents' murderer.