Mylmar
Mylmar never meant for things to end up like this.
It wasn't his fault that he was born a monstrosity - never to be reasoned with, only to fall prey to the "brave" and "selfless". It wasn't his fault that his family was slaughtered by adventurers - what was a small minotaur like him supposed to do ? The brave and the selfless are never to be reasoned with. It wasn't in his interest to turn to wayward travel, to try to find something else to keep him going, to waste years looking for nothing - his bull headed stubbornness the only thing keeping him upright, never to be reasoned with. And it certainly wasn't by choice that Mylmar ended up joining the midst of the Little Warriors - back into the arms of those that torture him most, those who are NEVER TO BE REASONED WITH - but desperate times call for desperate measures, and the Blight has shown it's malice. Yet Mylmar is still struggling to see the difference between which is worse; These adventurer's righteous killing sprees or the Blight's all consuming madness. At least on that Whisper and Mylmar can agree.
Outcast from the Guild for a spiteful decision Mylmar is yet to come to terms with, he is left again to his days of wandering - although now limited to the upper floors of the tower of the Magi. With nothing but morality and mortality to ponder, Mylmar is starting to get a little worried he'll end up like his eccentric roommate ( "Surely Whisper would teach Mylmar the art of funny big words at least... right ?" ).
So Mylmar sits, and he thinks, and he wonders, "Is now the time to be reasoned with ?"
It wasn't his fault that he was born a monstrosity - never to be reasoned with, only to fall prey to the "brave" and "selfless". It wasn't his fault that his family was slaughtered by adventurers - what was a small minotaur like him supposed to do ? The brave and the selfless are never to be reasoned with. It wasn't in his interest to turn to wayward travel, to try to find something else to keep him going, to waste years looking for nothing - his bull headed stubbornness the only thing keeping him upright, never to be reasoned with. And it certainly wasn't by choice that Mylmar ended up joining the midst of the Little Warriors - back into the arms of those that torture him most, those who are NEVER TO BE REASONED WITH - but desperate times call for desperate measures, and the Blight has shown it's malice. Yet Mylmar is still struggling to see the difference between which is worse; These adventurer's righteous killing sprees or the Blight's all consuming madness. At least on that Whisper and Mylmar can agree.
Outcast from the Guild for a spiteful decision Mylmar is yet to come to terms with, he is left again to his days of wandering - although now limited to the upper floors of the tower of the Magi. With nothing but morality and mortality to ponder, Mylmar is starting to get a little worried he'll end up like his eccentric roommate ( "Surely Whisper would teach Mylmar the art of funny big words at least... right ?" ).
So Mylmar sits, and he thinks, and he wonders, "Is now the time to be reasoned with ?"
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