["Adventurers that accomplish great things become heroes that inspire hope in the masses. However, that is not always the case. "Aegenwulf, the Black Blade": a man of few words and a gaze colder than ice, his decades of climbing Yggdrasil made him into an urban legend. Many believed him to be an Invictus, or even cursed by an evil god, though the truth was–Aegenwulf wielded no Blessing or Curse. Of all warriors across Velmusia, the fundamental skill and finesse of Aegenwulf was without peer; a killer forged by decades of fighting–the boogeyman of monsters."]
As Alcides swung his limbs as though they were weapons of destruction, the nimble veteran danced between each blow.
"I've always wanted to meet you—though not quite under circumstances like these—!" Alcides remarked as he stomped his foot down.