'Interesting events unfolding. First I'm forced into servitude but instead of slavery I'm offered power. Then I'm given my first dread servant and one that's proven useful. Finally sent on a quest by my benefactor to not only complete a quest but to sow dread into a band of scum.' Thinks the lanyo as he picks bits of bone from his teeth. Surrounding him are the remains of yet another camp of slavers and poachers. They're victims some form of strange hybrid humanoids that have scales and antlers. Small beings, barely reaching my knee's and many having their horns ripped from their skulls and barely patched up.