Left Hand Man

Every step on Garagos Isle falls on the carcass of another secret.

A tomb that should not exist, hidden in the forest and yet morbidly absent of a corpse.

A goat horn, twisted with mutation and laid as some kind of offering.

A half-mad slave girl, her body defaced with a symbol Draper wished he didn't recognise.

The shallow-men and their ravenous hunger for human flesh. Clawing at the edges of the island. Desperate for a way in.

Hektor Firstban, hunting them through the jungle like animals. Intent on forcing them into more of his sick games. He wants something from them. Something dark...