So he stayed his hand from moving in the open but rather turned to terror. He unleashed a small part of his hosts from the Homeless House to haunt the Ethvold and hunt the men. But they did not hunt alone, for he joined them, riding a red wind he fell upon men in their homes and castles and murdered them, leaving only a few alive. And those few would tell the others of the red wind and the Cloak he wore and the murder and terror that followed ever after.
~The Codex of Aihrde
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