Wildforged

<p>They call Kestra a god you know in Baneston. And I have never ever wanted to walk in a god's footsteps. I am not Kestra's son. I won't be. Go. Be your own fucking hero. I won't do it.</p><p></p><p>There is one rule to practicing wielding or studying magic in Avetri: don't.</p><p></p><p>Felix Grey has spent his life as a killer wandering Avetri with his horse and blade and not much else to his name. He has also spent it learning to master his own wild magic because while his life isn't much he'd like to keep it.</p><p></p><p>For weeks though he's been hunting a mage letting their power bleed freely-foolishly-into the capital streets and he won't stop until he's neutralized the threat.</p>