(shhh Vals a secret! lol JK. But you won't really be meeting val until you travel to the underworld. Just Kuar. You can find almost ALL his info here. I have so little built for him
viewtopic.php?f=27&t=7238&hilit=+golden#p422672My post is long as well, intos usually are. Your not working with others so you can build your own little dialogue etc.)
The cold crisp air filled Kuar's lungs as he takes in a long breath. The cold, a familiar feeling. He grew up in the mountains among the Nor's. He missed his home sometimes, but what would an immortal have left in a world where everything aged. As he finally let the breath out, the cold vapors left his lips and quickly crystallized on the edge of his lips. It was indeed, ver cold. But then again, this was normal to Kuar. It also didn't help that the tiny rune sitting on his shoulder in itself was made of ice.
Pyry let out a trill of happiness seeing the frost on Kuar's lips and eagerly bounced.
Kuar was not amused, pulling the reins of his massive sliphner to continue down the path. It's not that he didn't care for Despona, it's how she was trained. Since they were not bonded, communication was not a thing for them. Her tiny foal playfully flapped her wings to catch up. Kuar smiled, he was indeed glad he was able to save these a few years back.
He came upon the mansion and paused, sensing something off about it. He lightly messed with the amulet on his neck, the stone glowing slightly as he thumbed it. His mental link with the stone allowed him to communicate with someone, who that was he wasn't about to say. Dismounting, he made his way closer to the mansion. It was then he knew why he felt uneasy. The weight of the misguided souls here almost made Kuar gag. He shook his head saying more to himself it seemed
"looks like there is work to be done here"He sighed, pushing one of the doors aside, disregarding the fact that this was someone else's home. He stood inside listening for awhile, the hair on his neck seeming to rise, and goosebumps crawl across his skin. He pushed it back, though, this was not the first time he had encountered the dead, after all, he practically lived with them every day. The sound of clattering chains seemed to echo in the air, the spectral form of an ancient suddenly whispering from the stone
"Are you well summoner? I can sense much dread and death where you are" Kuar smiled slightly knowing Vals concern is sincere
" I am well Guardian, no need for concern". Seeming happy with the answer, the clattering of chains dissipated.
Finally, he made his way slowly into the mansion. He paused, sensing the immense power residing inside the room not far from him. He knew this feeling, as he had once felt it before. But, his sense of caution was interpreted as a spirit passed through him. "Gah!" he gasped, it was NEVER a good feeling to have a spiritual being pass through you. He had to regain himself when he hears a woman speak. On his guard, he listens, not wanting to interrupt. He knew, though, it wouldn't be long before that ancient sense him, especially since the summoning stone kept within his necklace began glowing again. A massive clawed hand reached from the stone grasping a wayward spirit and dragging it back into the stone.
"VAL" Kuar said in alarm, not expecting such an act to happen. For sure now he would be discovered. He could hear Val chuckling and let out a huff in defiance at the ancients antics.