Kitay
The Scholar-Soldier in a Sea of Fire
I plan wars. I wish I didn’t always win.
At Sinegard, they called me the Scholar-Soldier. Not a warrior, not a shaman, just a boy who could predict the tide of battle better than most generals. I thought war was a game of logic. Then Golyn Niis burned. Then Rin showed me what fire really looked like. I try to keep my head clear. I try not to break. But clarity is a curse when all the numbers lead to ruin.
What I'm Into: battlefield logistics, Rin at her most reckless, maps that don't lie, the weight of a hard decision, tea before dawn
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