Role

Chapter 4

It seems I have much to learn about these ragers of battle.
The one thing for certain is that they fall prey to my sword in their back.
They speak of honor, and attack me in bands.
The speak of honor, and full loot corpses at the feet of their giant.
The speak of honor, and stall you as others drive their blades deep into your side.
The speak of honor, and attack you after you return most of their things.
They know nothing of honor, and as I gaze into Ikiso's eyes I see an empty soul.
One that only knows of lies, deceipt, and dishonor. How this one would have made a great blade.
I have a code, and I shall follow it. One day I shall be a shadow lord. One day.
Brathuhn Brosenfell, Looker into a man's soul