It’s an excellent question, really, but Tav doesn’t really have a good answer. From what little he can remember from his past, he was cruel and exacting, dissecting his victims without so much as blinking an eye.

When we woke up in the nautiloid, it simply made sense that he had been a druid, a loner who loved the waking world and all its inhabitants.

Well. Except Alfira.

“It simply made sense,” Tav replies. “Druids outside of circles tend to be loners. And I had woken up without any memories of friends or family.”