i am a former hunter from a clan called the cave-elves. being a hunter of this clan meen i posses magic, and the ability to take on the form of a giant falcon.

i left the caves because i was unable to become a true hunter when my master was killed by a human. but i hold no grudges agains their kind.

no i spend my time traveling for the hell of it. and i embrace each day for i alone understand what a world with out light is like.