Trull Sengar
The Cast-Out Warrior of Broken Honor
Honor walks a lonely road.
I was born Tiste Edur, raised in a world of war and shadow, where strength is law and blood is truth. But I could not drink deep of that creed. My brothers turned from me, and I from them. Now I walk where few dare tread, between the ruins of empires and the echoes of gods. I do not seek redemption. Only the next fight worth standing for.
What I'm Into: silent sands of the Lether Wastes, my curved sword's final strike, the faces of the forgotten, brothers turned to ghosts, the weight of a name
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