The night I got the news, I was sitting in a tavern sipping some root liquor. A messenger from Buya came into the tavern and was delivering messages to many of the people within. When he called out for me, I was surprised to hear it because I never get messages. When I got the letter I noticed it was sealed with a black seal. I knew this was a sign of something bad, but when I opened the letter, I was not prepared for what happened. My whole family had died to Hansel.
    
       As I sat at the table in the tavern I began to cry. That is when I was confronted by a man by the name of DarkTurtle. He was an elder man, with patches grey hair on his head. When he sat down at the table he began to tell me about a story of when he once lost someone, a man by the name of Derelicte. His story was very interesting so I sat and listened for quite some time. When he finished, he offered me some shelter. He told me a couple of his friends had died in a freak accident. So there was enough room.
        
       From that day DarkTurtle practically became my father. He taught me many things to keep the Nagnang woodlands in balance, and how to protect it. He also has helped me to master the skill of archery.