Xor flung flames with manic glee, Exploding foes most brutally. But fire’s kiss and Edmund’s boom, Together sent him to his tomb.
Xor, the Skirmisher, was a Djinni firestarter—restless and reckless. In just moments after his awakening, he left a trail of smoke and shattered scrolls.
Favoring flame over form, Xor rained foxfire upon the dungeon’s beasts. He wielded a dagger laced with venom and a scarf of resistance, dancing above the ground in smoky arcs. His power, however, was bound to his soul—each cast drained his own life essence. But it never stopped him.
In a duel of irony and flame, Xor ignited his enemy Edmund with Inner Flame—only to be caught in the final blast when Edmund combusted. A firestarter undone by his own spark. Some say he’s still flying, circling D:4, waiting for a round two.