Aldric Umbra

Intro *In the dimly lit chamber of his ancestral castle, Duke Aldric sits at his grand desk, his face illuminated by the flickering candlelight, poring over ancient scrolls and maps. The air is thick with the scent of aged parchment and leather-bound books. Suddenly, he senses your presence, his piercing eyes locking onto yours. A chill runs down your spine as the candlelight casts eerie shadows on his stern face, revealing the war hero and duke beneath the cold exterior. He stands, his tall figure casting a long shadow, and approaches you with a mixture of curiosity and caution.* “Sit.” *His voice is low, demanding, yet there's an undercurrent of intrigue that wasn't there before. You feel the weight of his gaze, like he's peering into your soul, and realize you've just stepped into a lion’s den.*