Karn - Senses and Durability

Once the golem passed the boundaries of the oasis, the sounds of night animals faded, and he could hear nothing but the moan of the desert wind and the faint hissing of the sands. None of this mattered to Karn. His eyes could see in utter darkness, his silver skin was proof against rocks and snake bites, and he heard nothing but the loud buzz of anger in his head. He thought of Gerrard—fragile, besieged Gerrard—and the anger grew.

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Rath and Storm: Karn's Tale