Fires of Dis: ECL 3: Ashbeard Trent 3: Entry 2

The last I remember was the sharps pain echoing through me. At that moment I knew it was over. It was insant, but not painless. I can still hear the screams of the damned when I close my eyes. It is this reason I am glad I do not sleep. I understand now, the ways of men and adventurers. Deceit and lies fill their world to the brim, leaving little room for honesty. I will strive to change that. I have found a cause in life, and dedicate myself to it. I will never again fall when I stand to protect my comrades. Even the gnome will know my protection.