“The wicked wander freely, and vileness is exalted among men”

“How long must you hide your face from me?”

Somewhere in the distance, a dog barked plaintively.

All around the city, people were huddled inside their homes, trying to stay warm and safe from the elements. But one man was not content to sit idly by while the world went mad. Tömörmunaisi Uradu had work to do.

He strode through the streets, his cloak billowing behind him in the wind. His black eyes scanned the crowds for any sign of evil. And he found it everywhere he looked.

The wicked wandered freely, and vileness was exalted among men. But Tömörmunaisi would not stand for it. He would root out evil wherever it lurked and bring justice to those who deserved it.

His Attendants followed close behind him, ready to carry out his orders without question. They knew that Tömörmunaisi was their only hope for salvation in these dark times.