Origines

    I remember little about my early childhood among the Trykers, except the terror I experienced during the Kitins of the Deep raid that took my family. Hidden in (empty) beer barrels by our parents, we were able to escape the massacre. I guess the smell of clopper secretion repelled the kipestas... Luckily, shortly afterwards, a Ranger patrol found my twin sister Am'al Thée, my cousin Da'ni Ellea and I, starving to death, and took us to the Silan refugee camp.