Ripped from high society into the company of murderous forest ruffians, I was to become one of them. While in Slantfang’s pack, I was thrust mercilessly by my father into danger, death and a countless number of dishonorable deeds. I learnt fast and soon found myself at home awaiting caravans, weapon at the ready. Naturally, my favorite targets were unscrupulous merchants and the fineries and jewelry I plundered from their caravans. By the time I had barely entered adulthood, my raids were legend