"More of the scoundrels kept coming. I guess they'd tracked us down, waited to catch us by surprise. And I gue

"More of the scoundrels kept coming. I guess they'd tracked us down, waited to catch us by surprise. And I guess I was lucky... they didn't kill me with the others. I fought them off and got lost in the woods. Walked for a long time without a road... and finally ended up here. You know the rest. But the gods didn't see a long life for those bandits. – I heard they're all dead. Only their chief is still breathing, the fingerless witch."