Opnauticus
Listen of the nightmother.
"Well for a long time, and most of adolescent life I was blind because of a curse I received from this... creature" Opnauticus remembered the twisted look on the creatures face as he cursed him. "After many years of stumbling around I finally learnt how to use my other senses to help "look around" And one day about 10 years ago after putting up with this one person, he would go out of his way to make my life miserable because I was blind and a foreigner, I killed without mercy and unrelentingly. After I had heard about the brotherhood I decided to try the black sacrament, summoning the dark brotherhood. After being accepted I have been with them ever since..." He lent back in his chair reliving that moment he brutally murder that man, taking another swig of the bottle. He watched as other people had crowded around him to hear his story, others had a look of fear. "Don't worry any of you. So long as you don't have many rich enemies you won't and up on the sharp end of my blade." He said with a smile and a chuckle.