Lycan

Lore

My father was good man. A regent over the lands of Slom, he ruled the small folk with fairness and justice. My mother was the picture of patience and compassion, a woman beloved by her people as if they were her children. And my siblings? Gods we were trouble. I remember the day we found Father’s collection of ancient maps, Tressa thought it would be funny if we- it doesn’t matter now. They’re all dead. — Banehallow, the Lycan