I didn't think much of it cause how much training could this eleven year old child do. Man was I wrong. He knew exactly how to train for a Mage, I was astonished by his training methods. I went back into the woods on the outskirts of Daragain. Where Adamsin was sitting on an old tree root. I arrived a little passed noon, " you actually showed up. That's a first, now let's see. How many spells can you cast before you run out of mana?!. I would have at least some time before we started training. Adamsin was never the kind to waste any type of minute, he tossed me a empty handbook. " Write down all your information, your spells. Their time to cast, their duration. Also any things you would love to grow stronger at. I can easily make you better than you would anyone ever could be, but!. Promise me that what I tell you after this conversation is only for our ears.". I would soon realize why he told me to keep my shut mouth. I will not tell you want he explained to me for our sake, even to this day I have yet exposed the secrets that Adamsin holds onto. His way of life was nothing compared to ours. regardless of what I'm trying to explain to y'all he was the truth, I wished I could have done better before his end. Maybe I could have been the father figure he needed in his life for him to change his ways. What did change him was his family, his wife and child change the inhuman being. Into a loving man that every one loved having a chat with. Jim I was there when he died, I was curious on why the reason he would take out his frustrations out on the world. I went back to his home to home where we once had a very delicious chicken pot pie, while talking about the failures of the world. Back then Adamsin would donate a handsome amount of money to the orphanaged. That same orphanaged would later become nothing but memories for those who would survive the night attack. That's the same orphanaged where we found a child taking cover under the same book witch these people hold dearly to them. Soon after we took the child in. We fed the child, bath him, laid him down for him to get some rest. While the child was resting Adamsin and I were silent throughout the night. Around this time Adamsin was around the age of nineteen. Normally around this age people were getting married or exploring the world of which they have not experienced yet. Adamsin broken the silence, " I'm taking the child in. He needs someone know more than he ever did before, I will allow him the keep his beliefs. He needs something to believe in after what traumatic event he experienced. I will teach him they ways of being an Adventurer, I know it may sounds horrible that I would want him to become an Adventurer. There could have been a chance for me to save him from his own destruction. I'm only fooling myself with my ideas of changing a fallen man. Where your party is from Nord?, their higher power people most of them fell to Adamsin. I'm pretty sure they are called the Slaughters, well at least that is what I think that is what they are called. It was founded by the man who took the life of Adamsin. Or who claimed the life of Adamsin, if news was to get out that Adamsin didn't die to his sword. Then the Slaughters would been immediately disbanded. They would lose all respect, I don't want that for them. Walking through this world without a purpose or a goal to keep yourself from going crazy. Adamsin didn't have a goal, well at least that is what I think. He did change after the birth of his daughter. He no longer done tier three quest, or took quest that took longer than two days away from them. I heard that Autumn was there when Adamsin lost everything. Sometimes the time when you think it's okay to put your guard down it's the best time to keep it up. What she told me was when Adamsin saw his decapitated wife's head, stuck to the front door. The forest behind was house was burning. He hastly opened the door, which led to his daughter hanging feet hit against his worrisome head. She told me that after he buried his wife and four years old daughter. I wish I was there to comfort him during this time, shortly after he buried his family. That is when he started to destroy the world. The first kingdom he took his rampage out on was Daragain, he murdered everyone that was part of the board of guild's table. Most of them where at least gold or silver ranked adventures, in a matter of minutes they were nothing but blood on the walls. Soon after he cleaned the guild. He took out more of his frustrations out on the rest of adventures that he helped get better, he held nothing back when he got like that. After a day of Adamsin ram shacking the kingdom of Daragain. I went to Daragain to see what was left of the place. I saw nothing but despair throughout the kingdom of Daragain, I started to heal those that were left alive. The few of the Mages that were left alive. They could night cast any spells, Adamson was very smart when it came to combat. Everyone that was a mage. Had their throat punched in or either ripped out, I healed maybe three hundred mages and probably two hundred people. It still wasn't enough to help them. After a month of helping the townspeople of Daragain, almost all of the mages. Gave up their way with magic. Their reasoning was. " It had no effect on Him!!.".