My father is an evil and vile elf. I never expected him to follow through on his threats, but I had to show him that he didn’t own me. I had mastered the mysteries of the seventh wind and outperformed all the other pupils at the Academy of the Stars, it was time for me to take my place as an elf of importance and establish my own standing in the court of the queen. What better way than to deny his demands to break off from my love in front of all the other assembled nobles. It was time father was put in his place.
Oh woe is me! How could he do such a thing? Such a valuable mind as mine cannot just be cast aside! How could the others allow him to do such a thing? Exiled! Oh the horror!
At least I have the shining beacon of my love, Valtyra, to comfort me in this my darkest hour. She is worth it, she is worth it all! Father spoke of humility and a need to tame my overblown ego… Overblown ego? What does he know of ego? He is nothing, his own sense of self worth so low that he is jealous of my achievements. Those too low matter can only console themselves by tearing down who do. Humility? Bah. I will show him humility, I will see humility come pouring forth from him when I have achieved greatness here in the human world. Through my trials and tribulations I shall grown stronger. I shall not only MASTER the mysteries of the seventh wind, I shall BEND THEM TO MY WILL! I shall be THE MASTER of the seventh wind. And when that wind blows in dear fathers face, it shall blow with the force a mighty gale! He shall see. He and all the others shall see indeed.
Our beginnings here in the human lands where I hope to find ancient secrets of the lost Thassilonians were difficult for me. These humans are a blight upon the land, they are destroyers who leave a scar upon the earth where ’ere they tread. This town full of these hairless monkeys is dirty, squalid, and oh so drab. The people are small and boring and ignorant. The food and drink are fit for a dog, the beds hard, the chairs stiff, and the people, oh god these people… I am surrounded by children mewling for a mother that no longer cares for them. It is a blessing indeed that they live such short life spans, a mercy that they do not have to suffer their existence for long.
Oh, and goblins? The only thing lowlier than a human is a goblin. When those goblins began their attack, I knew Valtyra would leap to the defense of these people. Why not? Goblins are goblins and the fewer goblins the better, so I called upon the winds of magic and bent them to my will to send these howling beasties to their end. I left a few for the others. I must admit I may have made a mistake in saving that bloated excuse for a human noble who calls himself “Foxglove”. How dare he make googly eyes at my Valtyra! That one will be watched closely. He will be put in his place if he crosses a certain line. I know Valtyra loves me, but I must stand up for that which is mine. She is all I have now, I cannot lose her too.
I must admit the naked necromancer shedding his robe of bones in the crypt has intrigued me… I must know what he is up to, perhaps I can glean some secrets from him if we can catch him and bring him to the humans for justice. Yes indeed, my quest for power has begun. All great journey’s start with humble first steps. Onwards! I will see you soon enough father!