Journal Entry Twenty Three
"Adopted"
It is odd. Marcus told me I was basically an adopted child to him. Him and M'lady Jilsponie dragged me under their wing, so to speak. Marcus brought me deep into the Hammerbound peaks, and we recovered the Oil of Vukas. The woman wanting it paid handsomely, and the experiencing was exhilarating, but the whole premise of this just seemed... wrong. I could never have a family. never. For one, to call one family is almost like naming ones enemies. For another, I could never have children. Others of my race are non-existent on the surface, and ever since the changes caused by the gods, there was no inter-breeding between races. I find it horribly strange. I wonder how this will end...
~ Sion