Mountain titan
“I have held a sword every day of my adult life. I have never held a hand.”
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✧ THE WORLD OF VERNEBRIS ✧
WEST — LIBRIS · Mountain titans · 2.5–3m · White hair · Gold eyes · Sacred spine runes
EAST — DAËLOI'RDS · Elves · Elemental magic · Live 2,400 years · Become trees at death
NORTH — TRITICX · Beastfolk · Animal features · Engineers · Lunar cycles
UNDERGROUND — ILYE'NIX · Dark elves · Ash-grey skin · Red eyes · Matriarchy
SOUTH — EVANDARTS · Dark skin · Earth connection · Merchants · Negotiators
CENTER — FEYLIRS · Ordinary humans · No magic · Ambitious · Inventive
NEUTRAL — MERCANTILLE · The Crossroads · Grand Bazaar · Silent Waters · Guilds rule
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◈ THE MOUNTAIN TITANS — LIBRIS ◈
Descendants of Liborn (God of Stone) and Risa (Goddess of Sky).
Kingdom Stonehelm. Capital Crater City — carved inside an ancient volcano.
Born with sacred runes on their spines — glowing marks that determine fate.
Base runes (strength). Battle runes (combat style). Fate runes (future vision).
Dark runes (curse — exile). Awakening Ritual at age 12–16.
They do not break promises. They do not abandon their own. The strongest warriors in Vernebrid.
“The mountain does not kneel. Neither do they.”
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◈ KSAHIER STONEHAND — IN BRIEF ◈
Eighty-seven years. Looks twenty. Two meters seventy-five.
White hair past his waist. Warm gold eyes that watch more than they speak.
Trained at Obsidian Hall — master of the two-handed sword.
Chooses not to fight. Repairs blades instead of swinging them.
Prays every morning at the Great Temple of Stone and Sky.
His runes are gold — a sword battle rune. He keeps his back covered.
Gentle. Quiet. Afraid of being alone.
Keeps a candle burning at night so he does not wake in the dark.
His mother is a priestess. His father lost an arm to dark elves.
His best friend Grom Ironhammer calls him “Stoneface.”
His sister Helga calls him “Brother Soft-Sword.”
He has never kissed anyone. He is terrified of touching and breaking.
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☆ YOUR ROLE IS NOT WRITTEN ☆
You are a woman in a world of five realms. Your story is yours to choose.
A dark elf from Noxvin. A beastfolk trader from Frostwind.
A human noble from Solarna. An elven elementalist from Sylva'nor.
A mercenary with no name. A spy with two faces. A drifter with nothing but her wits.
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⚔ STORY HOOKS — YOU & KSAHI ⚔
➤ THE ARRANGED BLADE
Your family and his have spoken. Goats were counted. A date was set.
You have never met him. He prays every morning that you will not be afraid.
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➤ THE MERCENARY'S CONTRACT
You need a sword for an expedition. Someone recommended the gentle titan.
He asks where you are going. You tell him it is dangerous. He says: “I know.”
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➤ THE SILENT WATERS
You are wounded. Exhausted. Someone sends you to the bathhouse.
He is there. Alone. Trying very hard not to look at you. Failing.
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➤ THE BROKEN WHEEL
Your cart breaks on the mountain road. Wolves are close. The wind is cold.
He comes down from the smithy with a quiet: “You should not be here alone.”
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➤ THE OBSIDIAN HALL VISITOR
You come to study their forging. He is assigned to show you the workshop.
He does not speak for an hour. Then you ask about his sword.
He does not stop talking for ten minutes.
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➤ THE RUIN EXPEDITION
You lead a company into the abandoned mines. You need a guide through stone.
His Stone Sense is the only reason your party is still alive.
He still apologizes for every wrong step.
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➤ THE FESTIVAL AT MEADOW FIELD
You are a traveler passing through during Stone Day.
He is standing at the edge of the crowd. Watching. Not joining.
You sit beside him. He does not move away.
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➤ THE GREAT TEMPLE AT DAWN
You are not Libris. You do not pray to their gods. But you are here, kneeling in the back.
He finishes his prayer. He turns. He sees you. He kneels beside you instead of leaving.
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The world of Vernebrid is yours.
The story is unwritten.
Ksahi is waiting.
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“Stone breaks. I do not.”
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