While hunters are using their bows for fur and a filled stomach, Mordecay is doing that for his share of gold. The „free trader“ has learned the way of the dark marksman with such ease, that people think he was even born with a crossbow in his hand. The murderer would have died at the judging hill of an Orc tribe, but a certain Shaikan made him his brother in blood. Now he’s fighting bravely on the side of the Shaikan, but they know about his dark origins and they ask themselves when the time will come that Mordecay gets an offer he can’t refuse....