Across the Equitorial Wastes, there is only one name that incites panic true.
Only one name that can drive the hearts of sailor rats to despair.
Ruddigh!
Ruddigh the pirate! Ruddigh of the Tungsten Arm!
Ruddigh—whose mechanical claw can squeeze an animal in two—the infamous one whose dreams are black and dead, whose domain extends where Corpos no longer dare to stray!
Ruddigh of the Wastes! Maddened badger, predator king—who massacres crews and paints their lost ships with blood!