The Lost Lands
“Stustar Brohorn you are sentenced to be forever banished from Bruin Island for the murder of you clan brothers.”
That was the last time I heard the voice of one of my clan. The consequence of losing control in the heat of combat, 10 years ago. My clan brothers and I were defending our home from the incursion of our rival clan the Jurengar. They slaughtered my family and had my last 2 clan brothers and I surrounded. That is when I felt unfettered rage. I lost myself in a blood lust I have never felt before or since. I awoke with by brothers and my enemies torn to pieces around me. I only had pieces of memories to as to what had happened. My heart broke and I journeyed to the home of the Bear King to receive my punishment. After my sentence I never looked back. I wander the land settling from time to time for extended periods. Now I find myself in this putrid hole known as Sanctuary. If fills my nostrils with foulness, but it is a fitting punishment for what I have done. I just hope there is enough ale in the god forsaken place to help me forget.
Stustar Brohorn a drunken story to Hakiem the storyteller at the Vulgar Unicorn