The Sculptor stands on a 25.4mm/1inch base and comes in 3 poses.
This miniature comes with optional presupported files for resin printing. These files come as ready to go STL files or Lychee files if you wish to edit the supports for your custom needs.
The Ruinblade Warlock
A voice had called to him, as if the world itself wanted him to find something out in the middle of The Dead Sands. Several days and nights he wandered the sands in search of whatever force drove him here.
Until it appeared.
A falling star appear from beyond the horizon and split the night sky with a streak of light. Then it came crashing down from the starry cosmos and made impact with the great dunes of Saathrasesh. The impact created a flash of light beyond the dune that was so bright the wandered had to shield his eyes.
As the wanderer lowered his arms, he felt a cold chill roll over him coming from the same direction of the impact.
He felt the chill to his core. Every part of his being told him to turn around. It wasn't worth it. Nothing was worth whatever fate awaited him beyond those dunes, it the cold glow from the fallen star.
However, it wasn't his will alone that guided him out to these desolate sands. It wasn't his will that drove him here. He felt it was fate - like Edyn itself lead him here... if only it were so simple.
So he marched forward, his boots felt heavier with each step towards the star until he reached the peak of the final dune.
Greeted by a rolling cold fog, he looked towards the impact point. At the heart of the crater, a strange helix blade made from shifting stone was embedded in the glass surface of the super-heated sand.
His vision flattened as he tried to resist the call to the blade.. the call to the void. It was futile - he was already here. The evil that brought him here had already won.
