The violent schism separating those of true passion from the pretenders, he is as exemplary as he is divisive. His desire is for action over endless words, deeds over empty promises. He grants favor upon those whose fervor gives them strength to pass through the trails and crucibles of life and like cinders from a volcano, they harden preserving each and every scratch and scar. His followers know that the rightness of their cause is of no consequence to Valgarin, he cares only for their devotion to it. It is not an uncommon sight for the faithful to see others like them on the opposite end of the battlefield, marked like themselves with The Zealot’s Commission. He stands with a raised fist almost at the apex of Embercrown’s brilliance, but the flame that burns twice as bright burns half as long.