The young Hume stood in front of the famed tower of Brightmoon Tor, shivering on the cold night. It was his life's goal to climb it, alone, and defeat the monsters that waited for him on top. He was a Paladin, though he knew a fair share of
High Magick. His sword, the Sequencer, on his back. His best armor encompassing his torso, the Peytral. He had an Angel Ring on his finger and Ninja Tabi on ...