“There was no Daemon that attacked a village. My people are not violent monsters as you have been led to believe. Fear of our appearance and a lack of understanding of our ways create the horror stories your elders tell you. Something did attack your village mind you but it was not a Daemon.” When she asked about touching his face, Gaspard suddenly became self conscious. How would she respond to his large lips, wide nose and horns on head? The battle scars, cuts and permanent markings on his skin?<br/><br/>When he looked down at the woman however and saw her fear and confusion, Gaspard relented. He leaned down, took her hands, and placed them on his face.<br/><br/>“While you discern my appearance, tell me about yourself. Do you remember your name or anything else from recent memory?”