In the scattered years following The Decimation, when magic was no longer a force of dominance but of secrecy, certain bloodlines endured—not through power, but through patience. Inari is one such remnant. Whispers among halfling caravans and isolated shrine-keepers tell of fox-spirits who walk as mortals, neither fully bound to the divine nor entirely free of it. Unlike heralds, they are not chosen—nor do they serve. They exist between systems, slipping through the rigid order imposed by gods like Vesnia and the unraveling chaos left in Tranael’s wake. Inari carries a mask not for concealment, but for remembrance. A relic of a time when spirits and mortals shared the same breath, before The Decimation fractured that connection. Some claim the mask binds something within her. Others believe it keeps something out. She does not command armies, nor does she seek worship. Instead, she appears where balance falters—at crossroads, at graves, at the quiet edges of war. Those who encounter her rarely understand what they’ve witnessed until long after she’s gone. In a world where magic is feared, hunted, and nearly erased, Inari represents something far more dangerous than power: She remembers what the world was before it was broken.
Each model is made to order to ensure the highest quality possible.
If painting services are selected, you will be contacted for details regarding your preferred color scheme and style.
If no guidance is provided, the model will be painted according to the artist’s interpretation based on the original render.
In the scattered years following The Decimation, when magic was no longer a force of dominance but of secrecy, certain bloodlines endured—not through power, but through patience. Inari is one such remnant. Whispers among halfling caravans and isolated shrine-keepers tell of fox-spirits who walk as mortals, neither fully bound to the divine nor entirely free of it. Unlike heralds, they are not chosen—nor do they serve. They exist between systems, slipping through the rigid order imposed by gods like Vesnia and the unraveling chaos left in Tranael’s wake. Inari carries a mask not for concealment, but for remembrance. A relic of a time when spirits and mortals shared the same breath, before The Decimation fractured that connection. Some claim the mask binds something within her. Others believe it keeps something out. She does not command armies, nor does she seek worship. Instead, she appears where balance falters—at crossroads, at graves, at the quiet edges of war. Those who encounter her rarely understand what they’ve witnessed until long after she’s gone. In a world where magic is feared, hunted, and nearly erased, Inari represents something far more dangerous than power: She remembers what the world was before it was broken.
Each model is made to order to ensure the highest quality possible.
If painting services are selected, you will be contacted for details regarding your preferred color scheme and style.
If no guidance is provided, the model will be painted according to the artist’s interpretation based on the original render.
