TEMPERED BY CONFLICT, BESTOWED WITH MIGHT

Upon the battlefield/plain of conflict/grounds of war, heroes are forged/tested/shaped. Each clash/engagement/skirmish a crucible, melting/tempering/refining their spirit and granting/bestowing/infusing them with unimaginable might. The weapons/armor/tools they wield become extensions of their will, slicing/shattering/crushing through any obstacle

it's very reliant on fire injury, but outside of that, it's got some enjoyment alternatives, and it might make sense for a lizardfolk to observe that line of pondering. Sorcerer. the only real advantage Here's thirteen foundation armor. you haven't any require for weapons, have a lot better utility than holding your breath, not desperately needing