StardustCreeping stealthily through the warm tunnels of the dragon cave, my feet were soundless on the stone of the floor. Employed by a wealthy lord, I was there to reclaim his stolen treasure from the lair of the beast. I was a wanderer. Born of a family of healers, I quickly mastered the healing skills. Boredom drove me to seek training, to learn to use my inherited magic on a more productive art; combat. Unable to find a master, my magic remained largely untrained. However I possessed natural talent in the field of bladework, my skills were largely unmatched. But without propStardust
