I found the temple while you were sleeping. The temple the sorceress told us to locate. I found a dark skinned woman kneeling at a golden altar - your mother, Rage - she was covered in gold, just like you. She told me I was marked and requested that I remove my clothing so she could see. I refused at first, but she told me the location between my shoulders where you carved that symbol into my flesh when you almost died of fever. I obeyed her and she examined the mark.

It matched the symbol on the altar. I spoke with her about you.

Your mother was chosen by a cult to give birth to the reincarnation of their goddess Enat. King Refris, who you belonged to heard of your birth and sent his men to kill Enat's cult and retrieve you. Only a handful of worshipers survived.

King Refris believed that if he sacrificed you to his god once you reached your menarche, that he would become the most powerful man in the world. Enat is a war goddess that is highly prized among men like Refris, who worship the god Nate.

Your first name was Evrona. I seem to have chosen your current name well.

Though I now know these things about you, I will not speak of them. I will lead you close enough for you to find the temple on your own, and then you will learn what I have learned.

Regardless of what happens, you will always be Rage to me.