Born of the Wars

I left the forge. I went to war. I killed. They died.

Then I was told to go.
"Free," said the commandant.

Go where? All I know is war.

"Merrix," some said. Some of my brothers said he, a man of House Cannith in Sharn, was our true father. Others said The-Blade-Master, a godd, was the one to follow.

I would seek out the man, and if he did not have the answers, then I would seek out the god. In the meantime, there is still fighting that must be done. For war is my true father.