An envoy of the Summerking, and a figure of consternation among the abhorrant nobles, High Falconer Felgryn is seen by the serfs of the Flesh-eater domains as a folk hero of sorts. Robbing from the pantries of the courts, he has an affinity with the beasts and the downtrodden, and has recently been tasked with ferreting out the Skaven menace. His loyal falcon Grype is really a succession of different beasts that his delusion obliges him to believe is one ever-present pet, but they’re a team nonetheless.