Tristian's silhouette, holding the Oculus of Abaddon, is a stunning contrast — a terrible darkness against the
Tristian's silhouette, holding the Oculus of Abaddon, is a stunning contrast — a terrible darkness against the shining portal. The cleric doesn't meet your gaze — his eyes are focused on the gateway. He speaks faintly, as if lost in its light. "I must take it. Forgive me."
