Warrior Priest Ulric strides with the thunderous fury of a winter storm, his prayers echoing like howling winds across the battlefield. With each step, he invokes the might of the wolf god, his presence a beacon of divine wrath. His warhammer, wreathed in frost, smites the wicked with bone-chilling force, purging the unclean with every strike. Clad in furs and steel, he is a tempest of faith, his eyes ablaze with the fire of righteousness. Together, he and his followers march, a relentless force of divine retribution, painting the battlefield with the vibrant hues of holy fury and fervor.