This is What I Have For You
“VENGEANCE! VENGEANCE FOR KEENBLADE MILL!” shouted Kaspar Massi as his raiding party fell upon the Guardian caravan.
The sixty handpicked fighters charged with weapons held high, Kelari and Bahmi copying the ululating cry of their nomadic Eth cohorts. Massi himself came from nomad stock and howled long and loud as his scimitar ended a caravan guard’s attempt to call a rally.