for fans to pirate! Now I remember little of my childhood, if you exclude the strong interest and strong curiosity to assist in the occupation of my father. For me it was a bright star in the firmament of the people close to me and a grip to hold on when the risks of falling. Help while preparing the ingredients for its useful and ointments made me feel close to him and the village community. Also provided hospitality to travelers and adventurers passing through who needed treatment for their injuries and contracted malaria in the surrounding marshes. Every time I handed him the petals or leaves of lettuce marjoram reciprocated the gesture with a smile and rub the hair! I still miss his classes ... It 's funny how a someone so special has disappeared so suddenly, a simple fall from a horse. My mother was desperate and long tried to suppress the pain until the day he had a serious illness and left me and my brothers and sisters all alone. From that moment I decided it was time to find my way, but trying to follow the footsteps of his father.
spent his entire adolescence from village to village trying to earn some money by offering services herbalist. One day I met Mia: her uncle was suffering from severe bone pain relief and tried to get him with some special herbal infusions for patients who retain more details. The success of the enterprise gave me attention his niece, to whom I proposed just four weeks later. It was the best time of my life!
The well is in perpetual struggle against evil and what is evil in the world knows how to hit what is good in deep ... One day the goblins attacked the village and killed most of the population. While these foul beings on their way to the house where my wife was sleeping peacefully, I found myself in the woods adjacent to gather some ingredients. When I heard the screams inhuman it was too late ... I found my dying on the lawn behind my shop: barely breathing and was trying to whisper something! The only sentence I could clearly distinguish was "I love you-Torv ..." and then silence. Courses to take everything he could to save her serve, but in vain. How could I let it die? How could they hurt her? These questions crowding my mind in an obsessive way for at least three months and led me to follow the signs of destruction left by that mass of bloodthirsty animals until the day when I could reach them.
"E 'come the end of me!" I thought when a goblin guard approached the curved blade of his knife to my throat. "A sudden movement and I'm gone ..." It would be like had I not been rescued by a Quadrello that pierced the skull of the beast. Darkness a human figure emerged from the bright reflections, I was still scared but I felt that it was a benefactor! "My name is Bjorn, then what on earth strong enough to push you to throw the life in the hands of a monster?" He asked. I explained my thirst for revenge and lack of esteem for my life after the loss of Mia. "Do you think this is precisely what she would have wanted? There are several ways to bring light where darkness swallows the innocent. In you feel confusion and anger, but also will and kindness. Let me show you the way that God Pelor has to offer! " was the encouragement and support of Bjorn to lead me to my new vocation. Embarked on the path that the Church of Pelor offered me. I learned to improve my art of healing through the power of faith, to channel the vital energy flowing in me to forward it to the next. I felt the spirit of my father next to me again! The path of wisdom and knowledge have made me a better man. Bjorn taught me how to bring out what is good in man through his deeds. A master copy! After 5 years of vocational training and decided it was time to look for adventure on my own, the task of Bjorn had now been exhausted and it was time approfondissi my link with the spirit of Pelorus, the Sun God! Not a day passed without felt me grow in harmony with the whole. Bjorn noticed it early and gave me a farewell gift left me in the armor and the mace of the Sun Since then, I did not want to have more! Who knows what happened to him, a couple of years later I learned that the Church had set out for new horizons and not had any news for months. Perhaps the Pelor rewarded by allowing him a space next to him ... I hope with all my might.
For 10 years I do not know more permanent home, the fires that I have so many and are scattered everywhere: Please, where are the couches, the beds where I take care of the wounded after fierce fighting, the altars of times where the disk of the Sun shines! 
Lately I've heard rumors of strange events around town ... Ballem readings warn me, maybe the whole region is in danger. I have to understand what happens as soon as possible! Pelor can assist me in this new mission!
Lately I've heard rumors of strange events around town ... Ballem readings warn me, maybe the whole region is in danger. I have to understand what happens as soon as possible! Pelor can assist me in this new mission! 
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