Role

Chapter 1

It was a dark cold night, and Zhalabi was sitting in his secret spot near his
home looking at his father tending the wounds of the warriors. Their home had
been attacked by a group of Paladins, and alot where wounded. His father
worked skillfully and fast, with a passion some might say. That was when
Zhalabi first got an interest into the craft of his father. Sitting there,
just looking at him.

Zhalabi's journey into the world of exploration began in the early years,
where he was mentored by the warrior Grazil, a traveller that often came back
from his many trips bearing various treasures and new armors. He saw
potential in Zhalabi even his skills with a weapon was quite bad. But the
restoring power that he hold, the warrior found useful. One day, Zhalabi was
asked to join Grazil on a trip to a town called Hamzah and he agreed
ofcourse.

After they arrieved in Hamzah, they went on their first journey to a forest
far away. Grazil was skilled, and he took the front of many battles where
Zhalabi stood in the background, tending his wounds when he was hit. One day,
when they sat in their home, a pack of Paladins rushed through the door, and
struck upon Grazil who had his sword hand wounded before he could grap his
sword. Grazil yelled at Zhalabi to run, while he fought the Paladins. Zhalabi
who was young, and havent fought anything but forest creatures where running
for his life. He found refuge nearby, and soon he returned to their home,
only to find Grazil dead.