Thank you

*a hurriedly scrawled parchment sways in the breeze*
My name, Brunner Rubicon may not be scrawled through the history of the Barony, or in the words that are spread on your lips. But it is spread on the hearts of those who roam these lands. As I must leave the proper, I salute you friends, and those whom may not call me friend but not my enemy. However, I do need to leave, to track and find those whom have wronged me and my family. I wish only good for those adventurers who call Travance home.


*the parchment is signed with the initials BR*