[x] Tinkered on a new Tresdin model

Intelligence Steal by AlexMarkov Tresdin scowled and threw her sword to the ground. Being dead was one thing, but this? Coming back to find the Radiant –the ancient power she had been protecting!- as nothing more than a pile of rubble? That was humiliating. The sting made far worse by the underhanded, cowardly tactics her opponents had used. What kind of dishonourable wretches killed a warrior as they respawned? It was unthinkable! She huffed, pulling off her heavy bronze helmet and pressing a hand to her temple. That Nortro…