They say that Crane, the youngest crown prince of the land of Aldion, committed an unthinkable sacrilege - he killed an unarmed old magician - and suffered cruel punishment for it. He is disfigured, and the bloody ulcers that covered his face cannot be healed by either doctors or magicians... He the queen's stepmother, infected with the same disease, blames him for what is happening... His life is in danger. There is only one thing left to do - to run. And survive using your unsurpassed skill with a sword. Because no one cares what kind of face a cruel mercenary, a harsh hunter or a gladiator from a traveling circus, brutalized with bloodlust, has on his face... What about love, friendship, hope? The Freak should forget about this for now!< /p>