Lineage

Raith was very confused, things were not quite adding up for him. From his perspective, he came here like a few hours ago. He was kidnapped and brought into a dark cave.

Thard - Harl was there and turns out the asura was trying to train him with it. Fine! He fell into the darkness of the cave and fought the dreadsoul an abomination that caused him so much growth.

He didn't spend thirteen days fighting the dreadsoul, did he?

'No, there's no way I would have…'

Raith shook his head. There were still tens of questions in his head, questions he couldn't even sort as of now.

He looked at Hans, who was deliberating on where to start for Raith.

The reagent leader slowly raised his head and began explaining.

"It was over six hundred years ago. When the mercenary union was first created, those were its glory days. But those glory days existed because of the leader at that time."