MYTH Finvarra

Deep down in the underground, you are met with a strange sight-- a lost fae from the shadow court, trapped in a dump prison cell, begging you to take him into your service.

"I assure you, I am no threat. I was merely a servant at the shadow kings court."

The dark faes words ring through the dusty air and fill the cramped cell with something that somehow sounds like sincerity and obedience.

"I humbly request that you give me a chance to prove myself." He bows his head before you, the old rusty collar around his neck clinking softly. You notice, it's completly useless on his kind, since it's not even magical. Did the guards not realize how trickery the fae are?

You must admit that with his dirty clothing all torn and the desperate look on his pale face, the man does indeed appear harmless. Even his submissive posture seems sincere. Yet you feel that he might be more than he appears to be.