Mert's Book



  • Before you sits a small, non-descript book. It is bound in brown leather, and looks as if it could be bought from any one of a number of booksellers. However, if you open this small, generic book you will find that it contains more than you would suspect. The script is written in a flowing hand, and the skill of the writer is apparent.

    Mert son of Wen

    This place is so foreign, and so full of people! There are elves, dwarves, halflings, and even orcs! All so strange, so alien to my native lands. None of them have yet recognized me, and my alias seems to hold strong. My disguise fits perfectly, and none suspect my true identity. Oh how I long for my home, my family, and my Maeryn. Ah Maeryn, you were the only one to understand me, and now you are gone. Tymora abandoned me the day you and the others were taken, and Beshaba took her place. I will return to you one day, my love, and those who took you from me will feel the bite of my axe!