I am Eziano Mortale, this is my story :: :: I was raised on a large estate, northwest of Al’Khazar. The middle child in a family of ten boys, i had little responsibility. I roamed the woods, hunted, living a wild life, mostly in seclusion. I had little to do with my father, Lorenzo Mortale, who ran our family business. My eldest brother Marco headed up the farm ,growing just about anything, while my father handled the business and marketing. We where one of the tycoons, so my mother told me, competing with some very large businesses , so naturally we had enemies. I was thirteen when they came… I had been out in the woods, hunting, spending the weekend alone, as i often did, when coming home i could smell the smoke, and hear the flames.