Virid Venomancer

The Conclave Arcana brings war. Grimward’s virid venomancers make sure it festers.

They don’t wield staffs. They wield serpents with fangs and cast venom-infused spells. Their magic lingers. It seeps. It rots. The enemy slows. Their muscles lock. Their blood turns against them. By the time they realize what’s happening, it’s already too late.

A handful of warriors against an army. The Grimward are outnumbered and outmatched, and they know it. So their venomancers do what they do best: tilt the scales in their favor.

Jicarilla believes the secret of Praetoria will make the Conclave Arcana unstoppable. The virid venomancers are here to stop her from finding it.