Drev always knew what he needed to do and what was needed for his family, everyday he

would make another sacrifice, another loss all so his family need not suffer. He would shoulder
the burden to his grave and beyond, a endless debt that only grows as he’s family lives in
comfort and he would take it for them, he would hit rock bottom and then he would have
nothing.

It was all for nothing, no legacy, no purpose, no descendents the only thing was a endless debt,
he thought every second what could've been. Where did he go wrong, when did he hit rock
bottom.
.
Hatred or duty, he forgot what drove him till one day, the guildpact shattered once more, many
leaders dead and gone, maybe today was the day to rebel and thats when a remnant of ancient
power reached him, he would become a herald who would unite nameless thousands and break
the chains of order.