An interesting day to say the least. Evil things, kind hearted gifts and talks of the past.
Starting off with the evil things...I would've never guessed there was evil turkeys running around Dundee with there heads still attached...to my surprise they where rather cute.
When it comes to gifts from the heart..and things that mean something. A dear friend gave me the most beautiful fire amulet...as a reminder that no matter how old I feel the fire in my heart is always showing and burning, there is still some fight left in this 'Chanter.
And as time drew on we told each other a tale from our past...hers of the time she spent in what most could only dream up in a nightmare..her great bravery.....and mine a tale of the first time I ever saw the High Queen herself..it was a dark day full of raids..a quest for a Crystal from a place some only call a Mirror world of our own. If THAT is what it to become of our own dear land...then at least I know this..we will never give up without a fight..for even now some travel to that cursed place and fight..hopefully striking a blow against who or what created that Unholy place.

On a closing note, in my heart the Fire shall always burn...I won't forget that thanks to you.

Sitting here looking around the Great Temple of Cory in Branishor...I have many thoughts going through my head, but the one that weights on my mind the heaviest and the most is...if I should stay a Lord?
I've thought and thought about it...but the more I do the more I think I should drop it and give someone else a chance to have there moment...so while sitting here I will sign the form and take my vow.

I, Brisingr Blaze resign my stature, and shall let another take up the title as Lord or Lady, for I've had my moment in the light of Sunrifter.

I day starting like any other, but as it kept on I got to the point of where I was talking about my old weapons of past. Trying them out again..gettin the dust off of them. Then it got me thinking of an goal that I had yet to finish. A light mod was somethin I wanted for my Ultimate Weapon of Salvation. Firelight my Ultimate Weapon of Light was modded to be weightless, so I wanted Salvation to be the same...modded....so I could name her. I finally got that goal finished...now to think of a name for her...After searching my heart I thought of a name for her...Faith, that shall be her name.

Firelight and Faith...my two trusted Ultimate Weapons.

Which that thought leads me somehow to another thought. A dangerous thought. Love. Why does it even exist in a world full of fighting and destruction. Demons and an Evil Lord. The Gods we find faith in them. They give us the hope to fight on. I fight on strong as even tho my body feels so heavy at times....Love exists cause we all haven't lost our hearts like the demons.

Professions...four to pick from..only one? sometimes suit your heart in that perfect union. My pick of 'Chanter was right on...I love the fire it warms my soul. The heat of the Volcano...warms my achy body.

May the Gods bless all.

Sitting round the Inn, listening to the talks going on it I must admit makes me curious...what if I wasn't a 'Chanter...what else would I be? Well I must admit I was leaning toward a Warrior...till I came across Anu..his magic casting I will admit made me awfully curious...so I learned what I could be being a 'Chanter and I started to sway more to that side..but what if I became a Warrior.
Can you just picture me in Heavy armor and waving around a huge sword? Hmmm that could be fun I will say...but Id miss my fire staff all to much. So all in all I'm right happy that I choose this path...but sometimes we cant help think of the what if's and the likes....
So if one day I was to wake and be told I'm wearing heavy armor and got a sword hangin at my hip...I'd atleast give it a try out before wondering...hmm why did I fall asleep out in the open...

Wondering around the towns, like a lost plains dog. Having a home is the most wonderful thing one can ever wish for. The clasp that binds my cloak, is a proud golden dragon to represent my loyalty to the Remnants of Kimald.
Loyalty, Honor, Respect, Pride...all keep things one values in a loyal person. My life as a 'Chanter..has been interesting to say the least, I've came a long way in nearly three years...from the first time I seen Anu weave magic portal before my eyes to me calling forth the portal on my own. I'm no where near a complete 'Chanter, but with what I do have I use to the best of my knowledge.
All the loyal friends I have that have my back no matter how things go, and even to the new friends that feel like old friends...I treasure them all over all the plat in Valorn...nothing could ever make me betray them. I'd sooner lay my life down before I betrayed any of them...
Loyalty of a Warrior
Knowledge of a 'Chanter
Faith of a Cleric
Swiftness of a Rogue

Nearly three long years...and here I still walk the lands, my body starting to show signs of ageing..so young yet my eyes tell of sights so grim.