A Cleric of Horauthin, his god ancestor. Akranak remembers little of his home before Khandara. His mind now is consumed with the whispers of his God, and a unyielding thirst for blood and war in Horauthin’s honour. With his life before a scrambled, fading memory, Khandara is now his home, but he feels spilling blood in Horauthin’s name has always been his purpose.
