Tamaburner
As dawn broke over Toraz town, the first rays of sunlight filtered through the canopy of trees, casting long shadows on the ground. Young Baron Wallace stood at the edge of the camp, his eyes narrowed as he watched the red forest in the distance. The events of the previous days weighed heavily on his mind—the loss of one of his Shadow Wolves to the forest's corruption, the relentless attacks from the horned tribe, and the mysterious, malevolent energy emanating from the crimson trees.
He knew that they couldn't afford to lose any more time. The red forest was a danger not just to his knights but to the entire town. They needed more power, more allies, to withstand the dark magic and the threats lurking within the forest. And Wallace had decided that he would be the one to find that power.