Description
The natural exuberance is Spring has been tempered by the conflict of Summer, and Autumn comes to deliver the culling that the depth of Winter might arrive undisturbed.
Epitomizing the values of Autumn, the Scathach Hunters herald the end of the cycle. Cunning and patient hunters, they can exploit any distraction, any cover to close with their foe. Once within range, they strike with a ferocity that their natural grace belies, taking down their surprised foe with ruthless efficiency before vanishing again, hiding in the chaos of battle as they seek their next target.
Ambushers and stalkers, the Scathach Hunters are the very reason why one should never wander off in the forests. They lie in wait for the perfect moment to strike – and when they do, it’s already too late.
