Dadder is a simple man. Nothing like his brother Jard. He doesn't drink. He doesn't cheat. He doesn't whore. No, Dadder is made of finer stuff. The stuff of champions and heroes. It's to be a knight's life for him. A life of honour and duty. A good life. The only life. However, when Dadder wins an exorbitant amount of gold from a drunk lord, Jard waggles his silver tongue and convinces him he must gain his manhood at The Pleasure Palace.