[Cards] Fire Wand of the Unbroken Circle (Patreon)

The elven woman was cornered. Her armor was battered and soaked in her own blood. Another strike would finish it all. With a flourish and sudden burst of agility, the woman leapt forth bearing naught but a sprig of ash. The orcs chuckled and pointed as she ran toward them. That is, until they saw the fire.