The glory of the mighty warrior-demigod thundered throughout the Lands Between for years, and endless streams of youths flocked to his castle, dreaming of joining the ranks of his soldiers. But Radahn wasn't concerned only with battles in his life. He loved his dancers. Beautiful, flexible, dressed in fiery-red bedlahs..

Loungingly resting on pillows in the chamber of his castle, he, along with his soldiers, again watched the dancers. And you, of all of them, attracted his gaze the most.