Role

Chapter 2

I suppose it's been a many years since I've jotted anything down.
Oh boy, has a lot happened since my days as a barmaid.

I set out on a journey to become a part of the Fortress, and I became a squire
at a very young age. I met this, well, not so charming dwarf. Marshall Gruntner
is his name, and he's old, reeks of ale, and oh such a lovely beard for a dwarf.
I'm personally use to the crumb filled bearded dwarf patrons when I was a barmaid.
He is a kind dwarf too, cares for his family in the fortress and is brave,
but his war ridden face seemed so filled with pain and despair, made me really
want to lighten up the mood and uplift passion and joy to this dwarf.

Since being a squire though, I've learned the difficulties of the traveled path.
War is painful, it is quite a hardship to face for any, but I live my life
drowning in two things... Mead and my own passion to bring love and joy to
those I fight with, though I hope I can keep willful in this journey and not become
so hardened.

I have not found a deity that is so fitting to me, which is disheartening, but
I...feel a connection between myself in Padwei. The first time I met her, it
was a beautiful experience, and she shares my thoughts on the troubles of
war and how we should keep joyful and share our love. I want to venture
into this, so I think I'll seek her out and and see if this lingering feeling is a
passion that will bellow into a radiant light for the Fortress.

By the way... mead is really difficult to stop drinking, it's just SOOOO DELICIOUS!