Every day of my life I have tried to live up to the honor of my family's name. I fear I have now failed. The man my dearest sister Helen gave her life to aid in his quest has died. The most valiant and honorable death any solider could wish for. But alas still dead. I was just getting to know him. Fine was his skill with a blade and even more so the conviction and valor with which he wielded it. Lost to the demon they all called the Fellhand. Truly a monster of legion it's self.

My life goes on however there was nothing I could have honorably done to save him. Now I am left with a question. How best do I serve the memories of both he and my Helen? Reynaldo asked that I serve him by guarding over his friends. They are on a quest of sorts I do not as of yet fully understand. I can only assume they are as noble as he, because no matter what I may feel is best, I can only honor his wish.

Volker Reinhoff