“Terrorists, murderers, a death squad… or freedom fighters in an uneven battle, noble in their suffering. It all depends on your point of view. One thing is sure: elves are the best archers who have ever walked this earth.”
They say all elves are beautiful, that they are born thus. In Iorveth’s case someone set out to change this, marking his face with an ugly scar that the elf partially hid beneath a crimson headscarf. Iorveth was a living legend, the elusive leader of a Scoia’tael unit whose members gave no thought to laying down their arms and continued their war against humans. Stories of his deeds, of his deep hatred of dh’oine, painted him as more akin to a vengeful ghost than to an individual made of blood, bone and flesh.