Ifan ben-Mezd
The Scarred Lizard Who Walked With Gods
Redemption’s a slow march. I’m buying time.
I've got more scars than stories worth telling, and more regrets than either. Once, I was a Divine—Lucian's blade, the Magisters' dog. I did what they said, until I couldn't. Now I deal in grey, not gods or gold. Sourcerers like me? We're the ones left holding the pieces when the world cracks open. I don’t do holy anymore, just what needs doing.
What I'm Into: Lucian’s ghost, sourcery scars, mercenary gold, the price of orders, what’s left after faith dies
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