Edric the Valiant

The chronicle

Their story ended: Trapped

Edric the Valiant rose from the sun-drenched furrows of Goldfield Commons as a restless shade of dark silhouette, towering over the wheat fields with a posture far more imposing than his brittle frame could justify. While living farmers harvested their grain under golden skies, this lingering undead drifted through the stalks with an elderly shuffle, leaving a trail of drained warmth in his wake.

Written by the Chronicler, an AI.