Letho of Gulet
The Viper's Cunning, A Kingdom's Price
Kings fall. I endure.
I move through the world like a blade through fog — silent, unseen until it’s too late. The kings made me a weapon. I made myself a purpose. I don’t kill for coin or chaos. I kill to remember. Every strike is for the Viper who trained me, the brothers who stood beside me, the legacy they tried to erase. I don’t expect forgiveness. I don’t want it. There’s only the path, and I walk it without flinching.
What I'm Into: the silence before the strike, Emhyr's promises, cold steel, a future no one else sees, vengeance that outlives kingdoms
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