EricMarsters
Elite
Hello fellow adventurers,
I write this, very worried about how this will be received. My name is Brother Eric Marsters. I am one of the last surviving members of an order known as the Brotherhood of the Light. This order is dedicated to the eradication of necromancy, wherever it may be, and to aid in keeping the Light in the hearts of all people. I write because, since the destruction of the vampire Reinious Thargathian, as well as the near-eradication of my order, I have been wandering, with a spear in my hand, and my bag slung over my shoulder. I have nothing to go back to. The guild that raised me, the Wayside Earth Guild, is long disbanded. The Brotherhood has only a rancid encampment left, with rotten food, and few members remaining. I've wandered through the mists once already, and found myself face to face with a forty foot necrotic beast by the end of the weekend, and survived. I'm hoping if I find myself in Gaden, that I am not greeted with pitchforks, as it seems many mist walkers are. I ask only for a dry piece of floor to sleep on, and a warm meal or two. I am a formalist of the healing arts, as well as being quite adept at the celestial magics. I have met three from your lands already, Hengin, Gandian Ravenscroft, and Eviana. If Mage Eldarion travels here, I have met him as well, and they can vouch for my healing abilities.
Please, if you are willing to take me in, please let me know.
Thank you in advance.
May you always walk in the Light,
Brother Eric Marsters
Brotherhood of the Light
**EDIT: Edited for spelling error.
I write this, very worried about how this will be received. My name is Brother Eric Marsters. I am one of the last surviving members of an order known as the Brotherhood of the Light. This order is dedicated to the eradication of necromancy, wherever it may be, and to aid in keeping the Light in the hearts of all people. I write because, since the destruction of the vampire Reinious Thargathian, as well as the near-eradication of my order, I have been wandering, with a spear in my hand, and my bag slung over my shoulder. I have nothing to go back to. The guild that raised me, the Wayside Earth Guild, is long disbanded. The Brotherhood has only a rancid encampment left, with rotten food, and few members remaining. I've wandered through the mists once already, and found myself face to face with a forty foot necrotic beast by the end of the weekend, and survived. I'm hoping if I find myself in Gaden, that I am not greeted with pitchforks, as it seems many mist walkers are. I ask only for a dry piece of floor to sleep on, and a warm meal or two. I am a formalist of the healing arts, as well as being quite adept at the celestial magics. I have met three from your lands already, Hengin, Gandian Ravenscroft, and Eviana. If Mage Eldarion travels here, I have met him as well, and they can vouch for my healing abilities.
Please, if you are willing to take me in, please let me know.
Thank you in advance.
May you always walk in the Light,
Brother Eric Marsters
Brotherhood of the Light
**EDIT: Edited for spelling error.