Journal of a Hin, by Brandos Merrymoon
Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 12:53 am
*Foreword*
Hello. My name is Brandos Merrymoon, and I am a halfling (or a Hin, as some call us). I have lived in Daggerdale most of my life, and yet I felt that the rest of the world was calling me. All of my childhood, I knew I was different from the humans, as they shot upwards like weeds, and I stayed the same small height. Though I was never picked on, I knew people around there thought I was different. And that was fine with me. I am different.
And yet, it is this thinking that has caused me to travel. Part of it is just the desire to travel born in all Hin. The other part is that I want to teach the minorities and the majorities that perhaps it isn't too hard to get along, without slurs or anything of the sort.
My name is Brandos Merrymoon, and I am a Hin on a quest.
Hello. My name is Brandos Merrymoon, and I am a halfling (or a Hin, as some call us). I have lived in Daggerdale most of my life, and yet I felt that the rest of the world was calling me. All of my childhood, I knew I was different from the humans, as they shot upwards like weeds, and I stayed the same small height. Though I was never picked on, I knew people around there thought I was different. And that was fine with me. I am different.
And yet, it is this thinking that has caused me to travel. Part of it is just the desire to travel born in all Hin. The other part is that I want to teach the minorities and the majorities that perhaps it isn't too hard to get along, without slurs or anything of the sort.
My name is Brandos Merrymoon, and I am a Hin on a quest.