Unicorn

The unicorn (from silk. licorne - the pure) is an animal that resembles the horse in shape and size, but is more slenderly built and wears a horn on its forehead.

Unicorn Unicorn
Foe
Type: Magical Being
Wounds: 14
Protection: 0
Arcana: 25
Actions: 2
Minimum Roll: 5
Walking Range: 8m
Perception: 8
Quickness: 3
Resistances: Magic
Weaknesses: -
Actions
Wild Magic (12): The unicorn can cast spells of elemental magic, white magic and shamanism. The successes of this roll become the __power__ of the spell. After the spell, the unicorn subtracts 2D6 arcana.
Foe
Type: Magical Being
Wounds: 14
Protection: 0
Arcana: 25
Actions: 2
Minimum Roll: 5
Walking Range: 8m
Perception: 8
Quickness: 3
Resistances: Magic
Weaknesses: -
Actions
Wild Magic (12): The unicorn can cast spells of elemental magic, white magic and shamanism. The successes of this roll become the __power__ of the spell. After the spell, the unicorn subtracts 2D6 arcana.

The unicorn (from silk. licorne - the pure) is an animal that resembles the horse in shape and size, but is more slenderly built and wears a horn on its forehead.

According to tales, these shy creatures can be encountered in the northern forests of Meridian and the lands of the Silkanda. However, as there are no clear accounts of unicorns, anything known about this creature must be taken with great caution. However, unicorns are widely regarded as servants of Jogran. The Hermeticist Ilarion Ben Talamir wrote in the Misty Moon of the year 241 :

It is now the fourth moon of the journey, and on this day we should have to face a unique encounter. After all the dangers and discoveries of our expedition, we were to encounter an entity we had never seen before in this form. Although there are many old reports and tales, it was in the fabled lands of northern Meridian that we encountered what is probably the most fascinating being from stories and fables. It was a rainy evening, and as we set up camp in the middle of a small clearing near the River Tar, Thorn Weldinner noticed a shadow in the forest. Before we could even prepare ourselves for the unknown, the creature stepped into the dim light of dawn. It stood before us in a brilliant white, like a horse of incredible purity and elegance, whose grace captivated us all. On its forehead, about five fingers above its eyes, a long, narrow horn stood out into the night. Quietly it stood in the middle of the forest, not a hoof stirring, and it looked at us from its clear black eyes. Yes, it seemed to be watching us as we looked at it. To all appearances, it had never met a human before. Unfortunately, we were not given the chance to take a closer look at this creature of nature, for it soon disappeared silently into the forest. Although the encounter was only brief, the unicorn exuded an uncanny power. As if it wanted to monitor our intentions in these woods.