The Outcast It was not difficult to find out about my mother in a village like West Harbor. Even though decades had passed people still whispered about the demoness of the Underdark who had arrived to the village one night over twenty years ago. They said she was unnatural creature with her obsidian skin, silvery hair and glowing red eyes. She moved like a shadow through the village, always during night-time, never letting rays of the rising sun touch her. She was a drow, the cursed one.
No one knew why Daeghun and his wife Shayla would suffer someone like her in their presence but for some inexplicable reason they did. They welcomed the foul creatur