It all started with the Lorican war. One day, 256 years ago a huge army gathered at the edge of the plains that bordered your family's domain. Masses ...f green skins, undeads, demons and even dragons had gathered under the banner of the high Lich Loric the grim.A strong defense was offered but once the three red dragons got into it the world burned and all that was left of your family were a despaired widow and a new born son that would never meet his father.They retreated to their small manor. Angelina’s heart sank for a moment. “I want something I see,” he said. Angelina’s ears perked and her eyebrow lifted. “Same thing”, she whispered under her breath. “Show me what you do here in this barren room all day when I am out working on securing your freedom. Hmmm?” he said, bending down before her, his firm hands clenching her face. His eyes swirled like the winds of a hurricane but deep in the middle there was a calm oasis. That is all Angelina saw. She let her guard down. Her hand. He rose from his his chair, waved and with unheard thank you left the bar.Late that afternoon he stared at the serviette beside the telephone. Several times his hand reached for the phone ready to say his well-rehearsed lines only to be drawn back by a lack of courage. Finally, desire and curiosity overcame his reluctance. He dialed.“Hello,” a soft voice answered, He could not remember the rest of the conversation, but an hour later, he was knocking softly on the door of a third floor Leeds. Neil apologized, as he had to make a business call that ended up taking most of the time in the car. But I didn’t mind, I was finally with him and the scenery was gorgeous. I had never seen such a beautiful place. The early morning and long flight and the nervous anticipation caught up with me, and as the midday sun warmed my face, I nodded off to sleep. I awoke when I felt the car moving over some bumpy terrain and heard the car keys jingle against the console. I could not believe that I had.