Tyr took a deep breath, "I've gone through 3 memories now..." He said under his breath, tightening his fists.
"I have to piece things together." He couldn't help it, as he still felt that burning rage within his bones, "I want to act out on this anger that I feel right now... but it's not like I can find Uriel Thalorin right now. And even if I could, would I be able to defeat him?"
This question was like a bud, stemming dozens of branches and roots of questions:
"Why was he speaking about Erval? What did the aliens have to do with it? How long ago was that event? 10 years ago? 30? 40? How long did I live without knowing all of this happened... is Uriel even still alive?"
As he asked that last question, he had a sudden realization, "My parents... are they still alive? I have to find them!"
