Heretic

To the east, hells armies wreak havoc upon the faithful. To the north, the blighted spires bloom and send their red angels soaring over the sea. To the west, starving peasants rise up in a desperate revolt. Some might see this as apocalyptic, but all I see is opportunity.  I am a simple man. I have no lust for adventure nor for violence or for glory. I only want for coin and I am happy to bloody my sword to get it.The world is falling apart, I may as well grow rich before it all crumbles to ruin.