"It was my mother's last request of my father before she passed away giving birth to me," Adatia responded. "Apparently it's some sort of 'rite of passage'. I was raised very sheltered, so they wanted me to go out in the world and learn about the things they hid me from. They want me to be...
The young man had a quizzical expression. He had no reason to feel angry, yet he did- because no one in his backwater town thought to inform him when he was leaving on his self-discovery journey about this factor. He was especially irked that his father hadn't prepared him- sure, he'd said...
Adatia had never experienced the harshness given to dark elves. In his mind, the arrogance was because he was a halfling- there were a lot of people against matrimony or reproduction between species still. He remembered the horror stories his father told him when he and his mother decided to...
Adatia was one of the first in the caravan to rush out of his 'tent' as he'd decided to call the covered wagon he slept in all night. The 'tent' had been all women besides him, something he couldn't get over for most of the trip they'd taken together. He didn't mind being surrounded by the...
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