Like the smouldering aftermath of a forest fire, the ruinous priest comes in a cloud of stinging incense smoke on a trail of white temple ash. His holy robes hang in tatters around his battle-scarred bones and he treads in silence without the clank of heavy armor. The sound that follows him is the soft clacking of skulls and the clinking of chain, what was once fine jewellery now bent and tarnished beyond repair. He follows the path of the hero set before him by the gods, a spirit of dark remorse bound to wicked marrow.

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