Role

Chapter 15

The life of this young minstrel has been nothing short of arduous, yet a
strong spirit can never be broken...

Kyaltaru was birthed in Tel'dethian, a large city of intricate wood-elven
construct, quite peaceful and hidden from the outside world. The city itself
was breathtaking, built high in the trees and connected by thousands of rope
bridges from one house to the next. It hovered a bit over three hundred feet
in the air, far out of reach from any large scale attack or beasts.

The father of Kyaltaru just so happened to be the leader of Tel'dethian, his
wife had passed and he was only left with his two twin sons. He ruled this
city with a soft yet just heart, and so had his family before him ever since
it's establishment.

Kyaltaru's brother, Farunil, was beyond a mischevious prank artist. Always
creating chaos wherever he went, even within his daily classes. Kyaltaru
began to grow disdain for Farunil and the tainting he would bring daily to
their name with his disrespect. Kyaltaru's father could not help but to show
more favor toward his more well behaved son, as he was becoming older and
knowing the leadership would be his one day.