The Lost Lands
I was in Hommlet when I received word. Uncle Rory was dead by the hands of my brother Merick. I was stunned by the news that my bookworm brother, who worshipped our uncle, had caused him any harm. I had to get to the bottom of this. If my little brother was indeed the killer it had to be me that brought him to justice and if not I had to help him clear his name. I found him in sanctuary in a library, big surprise, searching for obscure readings about some long dead wizard. Merick told me how our Uncle passed during a lesson in magic. I had no idea anyone in our family had the gift. I have decided to travel with my baby brother for a time. I will clear his name, though, Merick seems to be distracted from this goal. I guess I shouldn’t be surprised. He has always been an odd bastard.
I watched my brother being torn apart in front of me. Sanctuary, the name is a joke. This is not Sanctuary this is hell.