: With a bone-chilling howl, the warrior’s form shifted, his skin sprouting thick fur and his muscles bulging until a werewolf stood where a man had been.
The air in the grew colder the moment the longships from the far north touched the southern shores. They called themselves the Kirrmans , a tribe of fierce warriors who brought with them a secret that even the seasoned masters of the Blackthorn Arena couldn't quite fathom. The Arrival of the Beast Blackthorn.Arena.The.Roar.from.the.North-CODEX....
: The crowd went silent, then erupted. The speed of the beast was unlike anything the Freelands had seen, tearing through traditional defenses with primal fury. : With a bone-chilling howl, the warrior’s form
: You outfitted your champions in the Kirrmans' specialized armor sets and armed them with unique northern weapons, preparing for the inevitable grand games. The Arrival of the Beast : The crowd