Sin-Eater

The feature image is not a completely accurate depiction of Indicus-Resquire, nor the Keylass, but it'll do for the moment.

The mud was cold against Indicus’ skin. He had long since grown used to the feeling—how the grime caked around…

Indicus-Resquire pulled the black hood over his head as he stepped into the tavern. The biting wind of the ice…