i was born in the moutins a long way from my town for my mother and father where just returning from a trip. as we where crossing the bridge that lead us into are town the elves attacked. 1 deadly arrow kiled my mother and i fell to the floor my father ran at the shooter but sadly droped dead. i lay on the bridge intill the guards the where running out to kill the elfs saw me and brought me inside. they gave me to my uncle and i grew up with him. my uncle tort me how to fight and now i am ready to kill the elf. and i will not stop untill they all fall.
