He shares his repose with beasts, in bones and blades of grass.
The HuntsmanThe errant-sellsword known as Synn is oft found in the cold, snow-whipped corridors of the Brume.Yet his origins are unknown. Some have speculated that he is merely an opportunistic Viera, an iconoclast amongst his people, shit-stirrer and n'er-do-well, others speak to a more sinister histories. Stories of a black hare consorting with devils in the mountainous regions of the Veena.The truth has little consequence.He is a hunter of the guilty, of monsters, a man-slayer with little remorse and a deep hunger for the world's most simplistic offerings.The shadows are a fine place for such a soul-crystal. Divested of meager moralities, looking only for that next scratch to his many itches.Until, at least, he loses his way in that steep abyss.