just don't know.
told him that the world could be so cruel, that men could be filled
with such hate and corruption. Now, Druzeel doesn't know what to
think. As he struggles with these new revelations, he is not even
sure what to believe.
he clings to hope, hope that not everyone is as bad as those around
him, that there are others who fight for good and justice and are not
just looking for ways to gain more power by any means necessary. As
he fights his way through crooked guards, shadowy thieves, and
dangerous orcs, he clings to his faith that his companions will hear
him and turn toward the light, but it may be hard to convince them
when they turn their anger and hatred on him.
man can only take so much abuse. Druzeel does not know how much
restraint he has left. Can he hold his anger back and continue to
believe in the power of good? Or will his traveling companions force
him to do something unthinkable to defend his honor? The only thing
he is sure of is not being sure of anything.