The Fires of Frireon
leczorn for Dervin Mokry
Age: 40s-50s
# of lines: 50-75
The commander of the guard in Frireon. An old soldier who worked for Ayleros' father. A simple man with simple beliefs. Straight to the point but with a tendency to reminisce on his past ventures. Unshakeably loyal to Ayleros and his most trusted confidante.
I hate dramatics. Why can’t anyone just say what they know? Your father was the same way.
I trust him. He knows what he’s doing. You wouldn’t have questioned his father like this.
(Reminiscing) This reminds me of a time I went with your father out to the spitting fields. This was before he was governor. We were going after some bandits who hijacked a shipment of glass to Vastay and were driving it across the Spitting Fields to the Narrow Road. A volcanic jet struck the middle of their wagon and blew it to pieces. We found their leader on her hands and knees scooping what glass she could find into a bag. We never found her accomplices.
