Page 7 Charmer Jonathon
Jonathon was getting old, far older then he should have with his reckless use of the runes which had allowed him to accomplish so much. Now he had slowed down, accomplishing less and less. His parents were death, had been for a while, and looking into the mirror he could see just how much he had aged. With what wealth he had left, the old man stayed in his home most of the time. After fifty years, he found himself getting seriously ill and died in his sleep. Without children, or even a wife. His mind still wondering to the raven haired woman he had seen so many years ago, not having a chance to meet her as he once wished. He did not become the ruler of kings, nor had he come close.