For many years he protected the travellers from the pitfalls of border forests. He fought bandits, creatures and wild beasts. The forest became his second home already in the old kingdom, or at least he thought so. But he never knew how much it will become his home after his escape. He now uses his art of survival, combat and camouflage to protect his bare life. Whether he hunts game or faces hired killers, he must always be on guard. However, only few are able to match him in the forest environment.

The forest itself doesn’t need his protection, but anyone who enters it with evil intentions should be wary of him. The rumors are spread of a hooded ghost that hunts down footpads and anyone who wants to harm the forest, game or people in it. He wanders across the country and no one knows his reasons and motivation for what he does. He no longer serves the king, he is his own master and submits his actions only to the forest and nature itself.

Special thanks to Milan Strachota for cooperation on making this photo.