Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150416143828/@comment-5583506-20150419225543

"I have killed good people as well, Perdix", she said. "You did it in order to survive. I did it... because I hated them. Just some time before you and I met, I found out that my brother..." She swallowed hard. "That my brother Hemming was kept in a fort owned by Clan Cave-Bear known as the Wolf Pit, a gruesome place where they kept and tortured lycanthropes. I arranged a meeting to be held with the commander of the fort and ordered him to release my younger brother. Hoping for him to be alive I was greeted with a werewolf pelt, the only thing that remained of him. They had already killed him years before when he was still a boy and flayed him. In my rage I ordered my people to massacre every last living person they found within the keep and then burn it to the ground."

It was clear that the subject bothered her as she reminiscised about her brother's fate. "So you see, Perdix. Many of the people inside that place were innocents. I doubt they knew what was going on beyond those walls. There was stable boys and kitchen staff and housemaidens and squires. And I had them all murdered in cold blood..."