If you expect some story about valiant knights in shining armour, princesses locked in tall towers and dragons miraculously defeated by some magical sword, you will be disappointed. We are no heroes nor do we fight for glory. We fight to see the next day or at least to the bitter end. We are band of outcasts and leftovers with nowhere to go and no other way to make living. I am writing these pages to record the story of our company in hope that one day someone learns about us while tending to dusty library. In other words I am trying to carve a little piece of history about our little group between those incompetent kings, lords, who never cared about anything but their own purse, and great prophets, in fact crazy fanatics with lust for power.