"Well, I grew up on a farm. Dad was a mercenary, like me. Sadly, he died right after I was born. Mom had to take care of me and my sister, so it was pretty hectic, managing us wild kids." He says, grinning. "Once I grew up, I decided I wanted to be a mercenary like dad. Mom got pretty mad, obviously, telling me I was going to die, just like my father. Frankly, I just wanted to travel. So, I moved, looking for more lucrative jobs than what I could find in a city. A few years later, and I became pretty well known and respected. After that, somebody hired me to look for a missing train, and I wound up here. And before you ask, no. Never had a lover. Until now, that is." He says, looking fondly at Willow, Altra, and the spot where Frasia dived into the lake.
