I am Zeantarr Ar-Ir Or’Reanon. A killer, a retribution-seeker—someone even called me the Reaper and the Harvest of the Abyss. But by my nature I am an expiator, a bearer of the Higher Speech, and the last of my kind—an anoror. I killed, destroyed, exterminated, scorched, and erased whole cities and peoples from the face of Merrawin. In the name of revenge and atonement. But don’t the mossy stumps of the human race love to philosophize: that one man in the field isn’t a warrior? That’s what happened to me…
But the one I was devoted to from the moment of my birth—the one I owed for the sins of my people—did not stay indifferent to my efforts…