*scratches found in a piece of armor*
Ays I sits 'ere wit dis hunk o armor, I writes me toughts as de flutters in me minds. Usin dis armors helps me tink dat me thoughts are gettin mores solit an trustwerthy about sumpin dats boddered me since me Ma's passin. Ye see, she followed Vorax as did me DA. She spokes bout his strengths an how greats 'es is... *sigh* Vorax dinna help her whens shes wuz on 'er deth beds... Screamin an cryin e's name... he dinna listen, cause 'e lets her die...
I never forgaves Vorax fer ignorin her pleas.
Brandon Steele 'as showns me a god dats dere wit me.... e comes to me in battles, makin mes strong an mightys. Steele sez he's for de weaks and de unprotekted. As hows I feels fer peoples... I loikes to 'elp peoples and fight evils when I sees dem.
Fer ones, I donna feels empty.
Fer once, Toran has taken mes to his hearts.
Nows, I sees a god I cans believes in...
Thanks be to Toran!
