History

Pretrichor had came from an odd land and a equally odder pride. Being bet upon and sent to run a maze while fighting off his friends turned opponents made his life even harder, when he had returned to the oddity. But hey at least he had won right? And he hated every single second of it as he was made to be the prime example of lions of the lower ranks of the isles. So he stole a ship and fled, fled so he could have a new and wonderful home far far away from the chaotic isles that soon collapsed in on itself days later.

It took Pretrichor days to make it to the Kralot’s but the trip was well worth it as the ghost is his friend helped guide him to their ports. But he was greeted with warm welcomes and a wonderfully fresh meal as well as a a nice cozy den that he had to she but truly he didn’t mind. The pride was kind and so was he as he joined their ranks to help protect them by land. Maybe if anyone survived from the isles he could try to get them to join him to protect the lands while many of the Kralot’s took to the seas as a form of life and trade. But not many will ever know his story nor his fable.