My name is Arkon. I am an escaped prisoner from Bovinia. The prison houses burn as the last of the goats make their escape to this land of yours, mortals. Goats, long opressed under the current regime of the royal Bovines, have chosen to regain power in Bovinia by way of consolidating their powers here in the physical world and returning when an ambush is least expected.

I do not side with those bent on bloodshed. The cows are unjust true, and I can not but wonder if a rule is what get us peace. Being employed as slave scribe in the bovine regime, I will do my part and chronicle the progress of the goats in this world too. I find this medium, these blogs, to my taste.