An Ice Giants Desire

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After his recent defeat at the hands of Mors Hel Myst, the young Prince of Dawnstone felt a weakness he had never
experienced before, as if his very body were blackened from the inner necrotic energies forced inside his circuitry. He
was used to being rather larger than most people around him, on account of being the last male Ice Giant of Maranthe, 
and through Ameirs strength, he felt he had the inner strength to sunder mountains, guide nations, and crumble 
even the darkest of foes who came before him. 

Alas, it was not enough. 

His mother, Hildir, once-Queen of his nation had taught him everything he knew about the best ways to utilize his innate magics. She
guided him through his most troubling trainings, and offered him no small amount of tutoring, both personally and through third party
options. But he was a man, now. A young one, sure, but a man never the less. And so, with the new injuries forcing his mana out of his own
control, he thought the only thing he could possibly to do enhance himself - For Dawnstone, for his God, and of course, his parents and all they
stood for. 

He needed a Master. 

He needed someone to guide him further, push him past his limits. 

And so, wandering from town to town, he would spread the word. 

'The Ghost of Dawnstone is looking for a magics teacher'.


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