iron. a saltire sanguine, in fess point a moon crescent argent, a unicorn rampant reversed bronze. Virtue, purity - to endure.

Sanctuary; refuge from pursuit, a fire in the dark. Or Sanath; waiting fangs, starving for living blood. So some say.

Few have seen this courser and fewer know what it is; its voice, silent. To the brave and intriguing, following wisps are a guiding light.