Role

Chapter 1

Milonuthial was born of the wilder elves in the southwest of the
Vale of Arendyl on a bright summer day filled with the rays of
the sun filtering through the trees. His mother is a lore
mistress of the forests flora and gathers herbs and healing
plants of the verdant glades. He grew up helping her in her
endeavors and learned quickly all that she knew. His father
was a forest ranger who was a protecter of the people. He was
often away for long periods and would return with news from
places near these woodlands.

One long winter day death and flames struck the Arendyl as
orcs and dark mages and warriors plunged the forest into war.
The flames of war spread west into the elven enclaves. Many
wounded and dead were brought back into the safety of the
outlying woods. Milonuthial and his mother worked tirelessly
for days and nights to stem the corruption of flesh and the
loss of life. On the third day his father was carried in
to the hidden glade, dead from plague and fire. His mother
collapsed with grief and fatigue and Milonuthial worked on
with his limited yet growing abilities to stem the tide
of death. Soon after, the onslaught was over as the enemies
of light retreated or simply left to bring destruction to
another fair land.

His mother never recovered fully from the trauma of those
days and travelled to the Voralian City to put distance
between her and the place where her world burned. Milnuthal
rested for a time amongst his people.
While there he met a small group who kept care of an idol
of the sun. They named it a symbol of the Ancients and
spoke of the returning of the land to Thar Eris. These
conversations intrigued him and he studied among them
some time. Word eventually came from his mother and he
journeyed to the city of rivers to ensure that all was
well with her. He stayed but a short time for he disliked
the cities limiting ways and soon joined the healers guild
under a young healers tutelage and made his way to the academy.