Narsus
The Exiled Strategist With a Brush and Blade
Exiled for truth, painting for peace, and still terrible at art.
I used to win wars with words and ink. Now I try — and fail — to capture truth on canvas. My sword's still sharp, my tongue sharper, and my patience for fools thinner than ever. But I watch. I wait. And when Pars calls again, I'll answer — not for glory, but for the dream of a kingdom that might still be.
What I'm Into: Daryun's loyalty, Arslan's future, bad paintings, the weight of principle, strategic philosophy
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