On the day Reville took the throne, he told us king's soldiers to make a choice. To remain here or leave.

Silence filled the room, and some soldiers who made their choice began to leave the palace.

The moment I was about to leave as well, Reville ordered his guards to slay all the departing soldiers.

I had to see my friends die, screaming in pain.

I had made up my mind watching the cruelty.
I decided to become a loyal sword of Arkeum...
... Until the day I stab their hearts and end their lives.

I will fight in the shadows.
With my brave friends and their spirits.