and a lil more...

((Moreyn))

My power grew daily, my hatred of the scourge growing with each one I slew on my journies, and my regret and guilt over my wifes fate grew..

I learned how to sense the undead, whether they be scourge or forsaken. That is when it came to me, a way to possibly shed my guilt and slay the scourge at the same time. I constantly trained myself, focusing until I was able to sense almost all undead within a massive radius of me. I continued my journies, always keeping myself attuned to her aura. It came to me one day, While I was in Stranglethorn Vale I sensed her, after months of searching, I found her. I tracked her for hours, until I saw she was headed back to town. I quickly got ahead of her and headed to the inn.

I sat at a table after renting a room and began organizing my thoughts, trying to figure out how to broach the subject to which I was inquiring. I decided on a course of action a few minutes before she arrived. She noticed me immediatly upon entering the room and slowly walked up to me. I asked her if she would accompany me up to the room I had rented. I then told her much of what I had done since we had departed.

I then asked a favor of her. I told her that she could give me the edge I needed to defeat my enemies, and that if she aided me, I would swear my life to her, serving her until I took my last breath.

((this is the end of part 2, part 3 coming shortly I hope))