Please come, and sit by the fire

* A night elf sits on a log by the dim light of a camp fire. The glow hides his face in the shdows of his hood, his ears twitch as you approch, but he dose not turn to face you.
you since a heavy burden on this Elfs soul he lowers his hood and you see that he is middle aged, his eyes show many sarrows.* "you ask who i am ?"

My name is Sinthalous or just Sin....there is not much to say or tell only that i am a woods man in my mid years....i have loved and lost like any other men, i hale from a small village called Starbrezz....it was a pleasent place *he gives a small sigh* befor the sickness came...after that it was. and still is dark times. I now travol in search of a way to help my home....to find what is cousing this evil so other will not have to feel the lose that i have.
Now with the weight of the road that wich i travol and with a heavy heart i go off to face what ever danger that may make me stronger....

* the night elf stand and shoulders his bow and pulls his hood back to cover his face*

By Elun's grace i hope that, the Strength i seek will find you as well