"Haa… Haa…"
A lone figure walked along the dirt road, he was tattered looking and his clothes were torn and covered in dried blood, he was walking rather slowly after all this was the 2nd day he had been on his way towards his destination without rest, food or water, his eyes, as expected were clouded over, but not from exhaustion or dehydration, no it was from hatred and anger, as he stumbled he only just managed to pull himself up as he muttered the name of his sworn enemies
"Wind… Spirits!"
What he had seen when he escaped his home city, the city of Kel, was a hellscape beyond reason or logic, people being hunted down in the streets, captured and being eaten alive
"Those… Demons!"
Even now he could still hear it, the sounds of his family and servants being torn apart and eaten alive, the sound of his people being slaughtered, the looks of disdain the Wind spirits had when they looked at him as he ran for his life
"I'll kill them… All those dirty non-humans!"
