Role

Chapter 3

I never knew the security of the walls of Teth Azaleth nor the sanctity of a
House or Temple therein. I do not remember how I came to the wilds, though I
know it was near the surface, as I remember seeing light as much as darkness.
My life changed when the Kyllothan spotted me, stalking fungoids and
harvesting their spores to make salves. That was when I was destined to
follow in his fate.

He instilled in me a hatred for Dark Elven society more than anything else.
The Females dominated, and through various cut throat means always ensured
servitude and slavery upon anyone born with the wrong genitalia. And no
others sat at the top of their society, other than priests and mages. The
highest priests and most powerful mages had little to fear from the male foot
soldiers, and they enacted their dominance in how ever they so choose.

This was the foundation of becoming the Kyllothan. It is with the same
extreme prejudice that mages, priestesses, and females dark elves in general
must be punished. They must learn to fear to tread a step from beyond their
walls. This required the Kyllothan to be strategic, to be patient, to be
decisive on bringing war to his most loathed rivals.