Duke Runak led a large procession of nervous and wide eyed conscripts through the city drawing several on lookers.
"War Marshall!"
"War Marshall!" Everywhere he went soldiers from the War Ursa Battalion and those dwelling within Icethorne greeted him with a military salute and bow, reverence and admiration radiating from their eyes.
To them this man was akin to a God, a man who through his unrivalled talent deterred countless enemies throughout the inner regions. Icethorne and the War Ursa Battalion always invoked a sense of fear and awe within the natives but only Oscar Runak invoked terror. The man was a living legend, an invincible genius without equal.
No one beneath S-rank could match his might, even the infamous grand Prince of Karak Kanz could not best him although he certainly tried time and time again so much so that the two eventually developed a tight bond, becoming both brothers in arms as well as rivals at the same time.
