Ereke the Force of Nature, Adrift from the Refuge

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Chapter 1

I am Ereke, Son of Acanthus Stormwhisper, Wood-Elf from the Evermoon Glen . I
search these lands to become the best surf fisherman in the lands. Being a
Stormwhisper, I learned that the blood that runs in my family veins also are
in mine. Like hunger, passion drives us Stormwhisper's. A drive that keeps me
searching and experience new things. This is why I no longer reside in
Evermoon.

You see, my journey started many years ago while up near the mountains of
Hillcrest with my father. It was near these mountains we stopped next to a
small pond within a lush green meadow. It was here my father first showed me
how to fish.

Perhaps it was the fight, perhaps it was the battle to bring in the fist off
my line. Either way it is what keeps me driven and always wanting more. It is
the search for the next opportunity, the next perfect fishing spot which
makes me walk these lands. Never to settle down in one spot.

What fishing hole will I find next...

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Chapter 2

Found my way up near Loch Grynmear today. Water was a bit murky, hard to walk
about without frightening the fish. Took this into precaution and traveled
about very slowly. Near the largest of the three craggy rock islands in the
northwest, there was a little patch of grass which was suitable for fishing.
Tossed in my line with some bait on the hook. No less than minutes later were
the fish biting. It was as if these fish never feed. 1! 2! 3! 10! 10 fish in
ten minutes. Only problem was none of these fish were prize worthy. Fun day
of testing my skill, but all the fish were tossed back into the waters to
grow larger. The Loch was plentiful of fish, but a place I will need to
return to in a few months.

I will keep searching...