My Journey to Farshore which started over 15 years ago, has
been a long one……. All those night entombed in stone almost drove me mad. Once
released form my stone prison the memories of the past years faded into a blur
almost as if I had been reborn. I found myself
with a group of travelers ironically heading to the same place and almost
following in my footsteps…….to my glorious benefit…… while I adjust to my new
Pardon from my torment I aided them with all my might, and in repaying my debt
to the group the sailors and the pilgrims I almost forgot why I was in this predicament
in the first place.
“I am going to Farshore father” those words almost spelled
my doom but I came here to set up a new life and enrich the family and our business.
my great fortunes have not ended, as if repayment for all those years staring
at those basilisks watching them live their horrible little lives’. a strange
deck of cards we found in a dungeon has altered my future forever……. now with a
keep befitting a lord a new home, and rank as a hero of Farshore. I will settle down and finish what I started
all those years ago.
I Have found new hope in Kord he has shown me the way and
repaid my anguish I will erect a temple in his honor and show the world how far
is his reach Never in my life will I be able to turn away any of those
who gave me aid, they were sent by divine appointment. They will always find
rest food and aide…. Perhaps someday
they will join me in residence at Farshore and we can grow old clinging to
faded memories of conquest ravaged by time itself……
Through divination and omens it has been revealed to me that
greater dangers lay in wait for the group
So, I will travel to my home near Sasserine not only to
reunite with my family and share the good news, but we employed many mercenaries
and have powerful allies’ I will seek out one to stand in my spot as I fade
behind the curtain everyday life.
I will ask the archivist to carry me home once more then
it seems it will be mundane travel from here on out…
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