Many are afraid, afraid of the Nameless Ones. Killers, Thieves, Rapists, and the like. They stalk around beyond the protection of the city walls. Their blood runs thick of sin. Their darkened souls thick, with hate. One would never dream to be casted off into the land of the Nameless One's. You wouldn't even think to wish it on your greatest enemies. The worst of the worst Feigms are out there. Death is an endless possiblity, and it's either kill or be killed. That there, would be the only method of survival.