Role

Chapter 2

It took some visits to the sanctuary of Lord Panmorne, so that the two would
finally meet. Probably the immortal was watching and studying the young drow
before giving him a chance. Attitude, which even if it did not happen, was
later incorporated by Nhinguehm Khai.

Lord Panmorne introduced himself as an old man with a long white beard,
loose pants, and a long wool tunic. Leaning on a pine walking staff and
exuding serene conficence. Nhinguehm Khai, with a formal behavior, showing
deep respect to the one before him. Panmorne conducted them, from the
gardens to the Commander's Tent, where war plans are made. Nhinguehm Khai
was too naive in terms of war for his own good, his first arguments were
torn appart by the Lord of War. The drow quickly realized how little he
knew about war, and how hard and long would be the path before him.

But for Nhinguehm Khai, this was an amazing opportunity to learn, he took
the humble position of an apprendice before the Master, and he let the
words and toughts of Lord Panmorne, to permeate his being. He took every
word, every idea an advice as guiding lines for his actions. He also found
the staff of Panmorne, striking his head and ribs from time to time for
being so fool. But that, was an incentive to get better. Until today, he
do not know if it was for pitty, entertainment or if Lord Panmorne really
saw something on him, but he was granted a little of his Lord's power to
seek his goals.

Lord Panmorne made clear that the path was even harder for one of the
healer's guild. His first assignment, for one who wishes to become a
master tactician, was to get to really know his enemies. Nhinguehm Khai
really dig into this assignment, even walking with chaotic beings to
understand their behavior.