I was born a simple townsman to a homemaker and a wagon driver in the border town of Poralais in the Garsting Region. Like a dutiful son, I learned the trade of my father and may have been content but for one event. A friend of my fathers liked to carve. On one trip I was on with he and Father, he carved a plain wooden flute and gave it to me. He told me the sound of music could sooth the soul of any beast. I fell in love with that little flute and played it constantly. My father's friend was right. There was magic in those notes, magic I wanted to master. I would become....a Bard.
And so my adventures began. |
