Airthor

You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.” Airthor would stare at this hag and ask the question "how do you know me and where am i?" as Airthor is a small Farmer/Lumber harvester and a cave explorer but the day he arrived in that tent is a day he won't forget the nag nods her head "tell me your story" Airthor grow up with almost nothing but the lands around him his family has always worked with whats around them his father Braidthor was a simple man just like his father living in the woods of the heartlands and making the best life for his family by harvesting lumber and making what they needed from the lands Airthor quickly learn to cut down tree and craft with his hands but he always wondered about the outside world but being a hermit family in the woods and a good son had always kept him planted Airthors mother Lillian was a kind gentle spirted person she loved to tend to her farm she loved working with nature and making sure Airthor understood that the lands has taking care of his people for years teaching about being strong and sturdy always making sure that Airthor was grounded to the problems of the outside world Airthor wanted more he wanted to understand the world around him and where and what his people were about hearing story of glory and defeat of the Druskvar AirThor decided to take this adventure and just like any start to any adventure started with his first steps he hugged his parents and packed his things and stepped out to head to Dar-ach Denvr a place where is could start to find out more of the world around him and maybe find a place in the world of Eden