Role

Chapter 1

My search has still been futile, perhaps I have travelled further than I
first thought. Or he has somehow cloaked his tower, or perhaps even it has
been destroyed. I am now at a loss of where to search, I shall have to find
this Phaelim diety to ask a boon of him, perhaps he will grant me a vision to
find my home, so I might have peace of mind. But before I dare approach such
a diety I must show that I am a skilled mage. Not only that I have travelled
far but that I can control my spells with the presicion of a true master.

I have also made a definate stance in my fight against them that would abuse
the magic they wield, as I have sen the destruction done by fellow mages,
though they do not seem to care if the spells they cast harm innocents. They
do not see that they might harm others in the prossess of knowing their own
spells intimately.

And my heart still strikes out when I hear efforts of slavery, I still cannot
stand with them that would shackle others, even if they have a goodly heart.
And the cities themselves with their corruption is at times to much to bear.
I never dwell long in them, only when I must enter I will.

I have accepted the art of conjuring, though I am still apprahensive about
them. I just cannot phantom myself being bound like they are. Think only if
the situation was reversed.

And perhaps one day I might also gain innsight into the form I once learnt
off.