Role

Chapter 1

Many years has passed and Ilbjorga is now known as Squire Valdar. He also
wields his sword for the Holy Brigade. It has been a hard decision for him at
first for two reasons. The first, he would involve clearly in this Holy War
and the second, to choose between the duty of the Maran or the Acolyte was a
tough one. Many would think being a Knight of Rayihn, the Goddess of Love,
would suit better the duty of the shield of Thera. Although, in the mind of
Ilbjorga, he feels that wielding his sword and be the one who stains his
hands is also an act of love, an act of protection of those he cares for, an
act that will bond a link of friendship towards a greater goal. Although,
when he is on the battlefield, he won't hesitate to be the agressive sword or
the more protective father.

As time pass, he wonders about the curse deep in his soul that stays
stagnant. Is it a sign that he is strong enough to bear it without eating him
away? Will it awaken anytime soon? Few knows of it as he is afraid of the
people's reaction and wishes to avoid to shaken their faith in him. And so he
seeks his Lady to not only devout himself to her, to further be enlightened
so he can preach further her precets...but that he may seal this curse to
avoid any unknown evil towards those he cares...