Hatred.
The only constant.
The driving force of the world.
It gives us the strength and resolve to fight any enemy. It turns former enemies into allies against those they hate even more. The great liberator, it allows us to overcome fear, doubt, pain and weakness.
All are touched by it. Many try to deny it, humans, halflings, gnomes, elves. They lie about their hatred and deny it the place in their heart it deserves. And so it festers and grows, biting at them from within and they become empty and hollow.
And at us they stare with envy. They direct the pain within them against us, drive us from their cities, declare us as monsters and animals.
Yet how many of them die by the hands of their kin every day? They look for the enemy without, when it is really within.
And so it falls to me to educate the denizens of this realm on the venomous truths of the Great Hunter. Those who fight with me must be strong. What knowledge I have that may help them, it is my duty to share.
I will ensure that they learn to direct their hatred against... approriate targets and not become eaten up from the inside.
It is the least I can do for my family.
