An evil wizard's soul invaded his young body, and yet he came out victorious. Bronn—Just Bronn was his name. Orphaned at a young age, a different path lay before him. His tongue as sharp as his sword, now with a magical blessing in tow and a holy sermon on his lips. He'll walk the realm and make it his own. He needs no crown, no armies, just his gifts. (CORN WITH PLOT)