Merentha: In the Eyes of a Kobold Scholar

The Birth
The Second Death
The Death of a friend
The Underworld
Dragon Cove
The Pirate Ship
The Lions of Broadhurst
The Death of the Druid
That Fowl Rush
Constant Bashing
The Plane of Fire
The Attempted Assassination
Killing a brat
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Welcome, to this world of Merentha. A world of adventurers, of life and death, of fighting and of peace. This is a place where anything can happen, and this is how it is seen from the eyes of a Kobold Scholar.

Here are the stories that I have come across over the years of my life in Merentha. My many deaths, and many interesting adventures. They shall all be shared here, I hope you enjoy them.

My name is Kry, and I am a Scholar, a Kobold. I am a somewhat poor twenty-one year old, although I have enough money to support myself generously. I am somewhat powerful and have a long ways to go, and have done many things and had many adventures.

A while ago I wasn't who I am now. Most of the stories here are of things that happened to who I was, but not who I am now. You see, I once was a Sorcerer. I once was an Artrell. In an event that I took part in, I lost who I was. I became something that I didn't want to be, and something that I wasn't. That Artrell Sorcerer lost his soul that day. The playful heart of that elite mage disappeared, but it has not died. It was reborn, as who I am now, but don't count on me being the same as who I once was. I switched bodies and minds, I have matured and developed, and I am quite a bit different. But nonetheless, I am still me.

Please email me with any comments or reactions you have to my site.

This site is still under construction. It's far from done, so please bear with me.


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