Illiterate cultist? Admirable revolutionary in a doomed society? Pointlessly violent insurrectionist? The empire is not sure what to make of Vyrdred. She's not happy about it either, but she loves her husband, her kids, and even her necromancer brother-in-law. Fueled by cheap beer and a burning stubbornness she's doesn't quite understand, she won't stop until things stop feeling so wrong.















