My name is Morise. I am known as the Warrior by many. At the age of sixteen, according to the years of man, I can be described as a tall boy with chestnut, oily hair that is palled back to reveal a strong, youth-like face.
I intend to reunite every kingdom I can find in order to become the next Ruler of Kings.
A Sentimental Value
I took a plain ring with me. I know that the ring belonged to my mother. Since my mother was a very wealthy woman, I hope that it can give me strength in what is to come, Maybe it also could put me in danger… Nobody knows.
Sarah and I met at the tavern in the evening. She wore a white dress and her hair was tied back into a pony-tail. We chatted about mundane things, nothing really special.
I don't really know where our relationship will be going. I of course want to keep her as a friend, but I can't make her stay with me. I really hope she will help me out in situation where I might get stuck and that she will always hold me up when I'm feeling down.