Berig     Created on Wednesday, 02 February 2005 15:57  
  Revjak  
 

- A letter is stuck to the board with what looks like the remains of a broken pick. The page upon which the letter is written has soot stains on it's sides, the telltale signs of a smith-

I am Revjak Balitang. Third Generation to carry the Balitang family name;son of Keaira and Drudge, and Grandson to Baltzen and Domnu.

I grew up a happy child, playing among the steps of LostKingdom. Mostly the entire Balitang family resides within it's walls. My mother, a bustling merchant taught me well when it came to the tricks of the market. Too young yet to venture into the wilderness by myself, I learned to barter my possesions for ore in which Thead, LostKingdom's family smith helped me smelt into precious metal. I became fascinated with it's workings and began to delve deeper and deeper into it's innerworkings.

My studies with my Do master, I have learned the inside and out of most weapons known to man. I have learned to carry my sword with my soul and mind, and not my skill. In this art, I have grown to become a weapon master and weaponsmith and weapon lore keeper of the Balitang family. Upon times of war, my duties would be to gather materials for sword making and equipt our warriors, and oversee the production of armor. Thankfully, I've yet to have the need to call to duty my responsibilities, but know this. If the Balitang family were ever to be put in danger, I would do all I could to prevent any harm to come from it.

I have grown to experience many things, and the biggest lessons I've learned is love and respect your kin and your family. You never know when you may need them.

--Revjak Balitang
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