These humans. He was sick of Humans. No care for the land, just build, build, build, gold, gold, gold. He'd seen this revolt coming for months as the people grew unrestful and the leaders did naught to ease their fears but instead continued to build and claim in their great greed. He saw no need to remain to die. Gathering his weapons and his supplies, he stealthily made his way around the castle walls, avoiding the mob and head west into the forest. Perhaps he would head south to the Elven lands in Kyonin and renew his spirit...
Benet, Elven Ranger and former Warden of Three Rivers
