Torg the Indomitable

Fighting for coin is the only way for men of talent to make a living in the lands that burn. The flames of war never go out and though i do not fan the fires of conflict, nor i do no shy from the heat. To be proficient at violence is a great way to line our pockets. Egesa seemed to like the way we think, more likely our presence on the field of battle. Not the first time i have gained the boon of a God but it twas the first time i shared one with my comrades. I always take time to come by the land of shattered kingdoms. The place is rife with conflict and the nobles pockets lined with coin. A perfect brew for the likes of Black Company. This last year was different though... never have i fought with my men to save the very earth we stood on. We fought for more then coin that day. We bled for more then mens greed. We fought for life itself. Black Company was no longer a band of sell swords we where a vanguard of martyrs sent by a God of war to slay a foe big as a mountain with magic as old as the soil and sky. When we stood triumphant it was we cheered like none had before. Our victory something we can see forever. We go to our day to day business we see our homes we see our families and kin and know that all draw breath do to our sweat and blood. Now when i go the Shattered way i do so not for coin ( though it helps) i do so to remember the greatest battle a mortal like me could be a part of.... and if im generous say a small prayer to Egesa.... just a small one...