On Astral Tides: From Humble Freelancer To Astral Emperor Side Thirty-Seven – ???????????????

Side Thirty-Seven – ???????????????

The sound of horns rang loudly, their strident tones a call to arms. The woman, her flaming red hair, which was not rely red, but a deep crimson that shone with an inner light, trailing behind her like a cascade of waves, reached for her long spear, an ornate weapon of dark wood and iridescent tal that sparked with dazzling arcs of lightning. Armour materialised suddenly around her perfect form, made from the sa tal as her spear, carved chestplate detailing a large tree, around which was coiled so sort of draconic being.