Message to Advisor
At the tavern this evening I was approached by a man dressed in chain and sword. He told me someone was interested in my future success. Since you are a man at arms I thought you may have some insight on this matter. A fellow soldier perhaps? In any event I was left with a sizable investment toward said future. This shall make training a little less painful on the pouch strings.
Good Evening Castor.
Why Am I Ahnix?
Why am I free she asks? And why not? Why be beholden to another's beliefs and philosophies? I choose my own path following my own heart and what I believe to be just and fair. Ultimately good and evil is a matter of perspective is it not?
Reflections on your father
My father.... A large beast of a man. At least that's what he was to someone as small as I was. I remember he would lift me up to stand upon his shoulders. I was a giant looking down upon my kingdom. He would go away for long periods. He would be different each time he returned. Before long he was gone never to return. Perhaps one day I will learn his fate. Maybe he still lives. I think he would have heard of mother by now and sent word though.