Arkade
Scholar
I hardly know were to begin... I want to share the shame of my spirit with those I abandoned. Tadron, Alanah, Sir Garoth, Lady Gwen, my new found guildies, and mostly my new friends. After the fight with Echo's sister... I couldent go on any more, though healed and "lifed", my spirit felt thin and weak. I ran, knowing the greatest fight was ahead, at the end of the story, I ran. Waiting under the wing of night until I was no longer in the bubble. I was happy! I was going to go home to my mother and father! On my way back to Valdanis city, overwhelming shame struck my heart.
The man in the book called me a hero, and though he probibly would have said that to anyone heading tward North Point at that time... I cant help but feal like there was some truth in his words. Elementals, Pirates, Deadly trees, an army! All was more than I could handle, the pain of death gripping my spirit at every turn, my body broken, over and over again. The taking of another's life, though they would take mine as likely as look at me, but how, how could I?!
I go home now, with much to think about. I return to my home, my mother and father, with more gold than I'v ever seen. I go home, the member of a guild, under the same banner of Sir Garoth himself! They will be proud of me, I know my father will brag to the others rebuilding Valdanis! "Your son is working as a scribe for a noble? You must be proud! My son Flint has fought beside the saviors of all Valdanis! What must I then be?!"
I offer my blood life to the true Saviors, and adventurers of Valdanis. I lay down my life and ambitions to become like the greatest Adventurers in all Fortanis! I ask only that my abandoning with be overlooked and never cast agenst me. May I be blameless in the eyes of those who did not run, and did not hide.
Flint Gravewild
The man in the book called me a hero, and though he probibly would have said that to anyone heading tward North Point at that time... I cant help but feal like there was some truth in his words. Elementals, Pirates, Deadly trees, an army! All was more than I could handle, the pain of death gripping my spirit at every turn, my body broken, over and over again. The taking of another's life, though they would take mine as likely as look at me, but how, how could I?!
I go home now, with much to think about. I return to my home, my mother and father, with more gold than I'v ever seen. I go home, the member of a guild, under the same banner of Sir Garoth himself! They will be proud of me, I know my father will brag to the others rebuilding Valdanis! "Your son is working as a scribe for a noble? You must be proud! My son Flint has fought beside the saviors of all Valdanis! What must I then be?!"
I offer my blood life to the true Saviors, and adventurers of Valdanis. I lay down my life and ambitions to become like the greatest Adventurers in all Fortanis! I ask only that my abandoning with be overlooked and never cast agenst me. May I be blameless in the eyes of those who did not run, and did not hide.
Flint Gravewild
