If men choose to fight on seas or land, a man like Dweyth favored the cool and comforting world of mud. Unlike ordinary people, his kinds moved fast despite the sinking effect it has to most people and giving advantage to Dweyth which often leads him to moving faster on land or water.
He was the soon of a Reed, a bloodline who often called the Frog eaters or Mud people. They are almost undetectable and are often on the move. They were almost invisible until Godwin decided to use wild fire on the mud and sending souls to the 7 heavens and hells. Dweyth was able to escape the wrath of Godwin when he was merely a 5 years old. A man grabbed him even before the wild fire was set ablazing. His family died with the rest of the Mud people.
The man introduced his self as Foros, a man their people would often make fun off for being a weakling. He took care of Dweyth until a fatal cold took his life. From there on he lived his life alone. Getting in trouble and would often result to getting beat up by patrolling King Guards.
And soon, having no other choice Dweyth grew up became a well skilled thief, sold to different masters each time and was expected to bring back gold or jewelry. It was when he turned 10 that he decided to live a better life and run away from his then master, he decided to row until his arms gave up. That was when Adirex Nightfix and his men found him unconscious by the river banks with cracked lips and dehydrated body. A day after he woke up feeling better but still he was in no where near good shape to stand up from bed.
Days after he slowly had the strength to walk around when he bumped into a small and measly little boy, it was evident that the boy was really particularly smaller than the children his age. He stood there laughing and the little boy gave him a frowned look but all he could do was snicker at the boy's size and perhaps the boy got annoyed that it kicked him in the shin and run off. It wasn't until days he finally saw the little boy again. A few of his play mates were making fun off him. At first he wanted to laugh with them but then he remembered how his family and people were mocked and laughed at when Godwin and his men murdered them and it wasn't something Dweyth allowed.
He grabbed the little boy up and started pushing the other children away, they landed on their butts but fought back. But it was an easy fight for Dweyth because he handled more than this, he has suffered lashes and beatings from his former masters. He was able to beat the other kids good that they had to run away to their mothers. He looked at the little boy but when he turned around, Adirex was towering on them with his hands folded on his chest.
He took the blame and explained what had happened and he got a good punishment for it. And from that day forward, the boy who called his self Huntley and Dweyth had become friends. And soon the two become almost inseparable. Dweyth continued to train like his people and ancestors did, both legs in mud and his body sometimes emerged in it thus earning him the name the Mud Knight.
