"Your pardon, but this is the moment you burst into flames...Fireball...and I go off to save the city."

The High Warden of the Alabaster Aegis knows that he has much work to do. In order to atone for the sins of the past, the Wardens of the Alabaster Aegis have become powerful guardians for the city of Notre Dame. Using their mastery of arcane magic, the Wardens have woven a series of wards and spells in and around Notre Dame, and their magic is what keeps the prisoners of The Bastille safely locked away from the public. All will be well as long as the Wardens can maintain their complex web of sorcery. A pity that makes them such a target...

Warden Regis is a mighty man, reaching middle age but still vigorous and handsome. He has graying hair (with only a few streaks of black left) and a trim goatee. Many assume he's a paladin when they first meet him, as he is decked out in scale mail and wields an enchanted blade, but he's actually a Magus.