Edge Narot

If fire has a form that form must surely be Edge Narot. Now that was a real leader. He cared about all of us but was willing to make the sacrifices necessary. We'd see him walking through the battlefield like a ghost, closing the eyes of every man and woman he'd lost. Cause that was the thing about Narot. Those troops were his. And we all looked up to him. But in the middle of a fight, his serenity was gone. He was like a whirlwind of rage, destruction and flame. No wonder the sight of him sent most enemies running for cover. But how can you escape flame?

- Soldier's report on Edge Narot