How quickly the tides turn. One moment you are hailed as a pioneer, the next you comfortably sleep six feet under. But for Logher, blissful sleep was not acceptable. He had lost everything, but that just made him want to live more. Wrath can be a resource when gathered and heads can roll when slaughtered. None may escape his revenge, not even the ones that just looked on. Justice will be served, and Loghers blade is too uneasy to be sheathed.