Jake and the others next cast their eyes upon the final two disciples that Cekt had yet to introduce. Their contrasts couldn't be more striking. As they pondered who Wendok would unveil next, the second disciple stepped forward.
"I am Rigel Ironcore, the second disciple of Master Cekt." A voice that echoed like the rumble of shifting tectonic plates emerged from the cracked crevice that served as his mouth.
Rigel embodied the resilience of the mineral world. Towering at a lofty height of four meters, he possessed an anchored calm. His body, a captivating tableau of interlocking stones and crystals, shimmered in hues of metallic gray, cobalt blue, and deep emerald green. His eyes, twin radiant crystals, glowed with unwavering light, reflecting his steadfast spirit. His form, though rugged and rough-hewn, bore an alien beauty — a testament to nature's majestic artistry.