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-65%Spectral Knight 02—
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$4.72The Story
PRESUPPORTED BY ATLAS
Base: 25 mm
His sword is heavy, but his step is light. His armor is a wall, but his presence is an icy wind. Moving silently, blending between tree trunks in a dark night or advancing between the columns of a ruined temple, he approaches like a night breeze.
By the time you hear the faint tinkling of his armor plates, it's already too late. With a single slash of his cast iron sword, he splits his victims in half.
It is not known exactly who — or what — he is. What is his party, his creed, his homeland, his mission? Everything remains a mystery.
Like the night wind, it constantly changes direction, as if his only purpose is murderous violence.
Base: 25 mm
His sword is heavy, but his step is light. His armor is a wall, but his presence is an icy wind. Moving silently, blending between tree trunks in a dark night or advancing between the columns of a ruined temple, he approaches like a night breeze.
By the time you hear the faint tinkling of his armor plates, it's already too late. With a single slash of his cast iron sword, he splits his victims in half.
It is not known exactly who — or what — he is. What is his party, his creed, his homeland, his mission? Everything remains a mystery.
Like the night wind, it constantly changes direction, as if his only purpose is murderous violence.
Description
PRESUPPORTED BY ATLAS
Base: 25 mm
His sword is heavy, but his step is light. His armor is a wall, but his presence is an icy wind. Moving silently, blending between tree trunks in a dark night or advancing between the columns of a ruined temple, he approaches like a night breeze.
By the time you hear the faint tinkling of his armor plates, it's already too late. With a single slash of his cast iron sword, he splits his victims in half.
It is not known exactly who — or what — he is. What is his party, his creed, his homeland, his mission? Everything remains a mystery.
Like the night wind, it constantly changes direction, as if his only purpose is murderous violence.
Base: 25 mm
His sword is heavy, but his step is light. His armor is a wall, but his presence is an icy wind. Moving silently, blending between tree trunks in a dark night or advancing between the columns of a ruined temple, he approaches like a night breeze.
By the time you hear the faint tinkling of his armor plates, it's already too late. With a single slash of his cast iron sword, he splits his victims in half.
It is not known exactly who — or what — he is. What is his party, his creed, his homeland, his mission? Everything remains a mystery.
Like the night wind, it constantly changes direction, as if his only purpose is murderous violence.
