I am loved by no one. Not my kin, not the surfacers... No one. I was tortured by two of my kin, over the petty question of why I was on the surface. They had obviously been fighting for a long time, and there reflexes were keen. I was unable to do anything as I was tortured, but I had to break, or die a long, painful death. I have no fear of death, but dying from loss off blood or infection of the multiple wounds that were inflicted upon me is not in my best interests. I also payed a visit to my kin... at home. I and a party of surfacers found the entrance to my home, on the continent of Dregar. I got to diamonds from it, and only the beginning of the revenge I will extract on them for banning me from my homeland. My skills with my saber is growing, and I am gaining much skill. I have met one gnome, by the name of Melodious. She was accepting of my kin, and I feel that I can trust her. But I have met numerous people who got close to slaying me on sight. Yet I survive... Despite so many people's doubt, I am still alive.
