Ravenous Warrant

58 at Battle Park—a 950 round rating that sits -10 below his personal average and -4 over the field mean, which means Brad didn't just outscore the room, he dominated it while somehow playing beneath his own baseline. That math doesn't reconcile cleanly, but the leaderboard's verdict is unambiguous: the Ravenous Warrant climbed seven ranks from Rank 9 Ringwraith straight into Rank 2 Witch King territory. The Bloodlust aspect that haunted his earlier ascent stayed dormant again—Brad executed the kind of clean, uncomplicated outperformance that moves metal, and now the jagged plate sits one rank below the One Tag itself. adjusts visor The trouble aspect reads "Bloodlust Clouds My Golden Aim," and for two consecutive events, Brad's aim has been clearer than a post-dawn fairway. Survival of the fittest, or at least the ones who can read the wind.

Brad posted 62 at Black Tar River—a 901 round rating that sits +3.0 over his personal average and +2.3 better than a 59.8 field mean, which translates to the kind of clean, uncomplicated outperformance that moves metal. No PDGA rating to anchor against, but the math is unambiguous: he played above his baseline while the field treaded water, and the Ravenous Warrant climbed five spots from Rank 14 to Rank 9, crossing the threshold into Ringwraith territory. adjusts visor Loading the dragon's stats... wait, that's just the wind rating. The Warrant's trouble aspect—Bloodlust Clouds My Golden Aim—stayed dormant again; Brad executed two consecutive quiet audits, and the blade is warmer now. Survival of the fittest, or at least the ones who can read the wind.

Brad posted a 58 in the Shadow of War—two strokes better than his personal average, one-fifth of a stroke better than the field—and climbed from Rank 4 to Rank 3, the Ravenous Warrant now warm against his chest. No PDGA rating to anchor against, but the math is clean: he outshot his own baseline while the field averaged 58.4, which means he played steady while others chased the ash clouds. The Warrant's "Bloodlust Clouds My Golden Aim" trouble aspect didn't manifest this week; instead, Brad executed a corporate restructuring so quiet the liquidators barely noticed. From the booth: we are literally tracking the ownership of a jagged metal plate based on small-stroke differentials. And yet, here we are. The Ravenous Warrant pulses with hunger, the continuity memo demands dividends, and Brad just paid them. The side quest rolls forward another week.