I am the fifth, and last, son of Doreius Kosmas. A moderately wealthy minotaur who was not expecting another mouth to feed. My father says my birth was an accident, my mother that it was a miracle and a blessing. Children are rare amongst women of my mothers age, to have a child so late in life is a somewhat auspicious event. Children born under such conditions are said to be of strong seed, and many such children go on to do great things, or to die trying to do great things.