"Well, when I was young, I lived in a larger town with my parents and my brother. My father was a fisherman, and a good one at that. My mother was a seamstress and my brother was well on his way to scholarship. On what seemed like a regular afternoon, when I was eight, a storm struck our coastline, and while my mother and brother were safe inside our home, my father was taken by the sea. We found out the next day, and we were never the same. My mother's workload doubled, so my brother took care of me. One day Mother fell ill, and was taken as well. My brother didn't know what to do, so he sent me to the orphanage, and I never saw him again. Years pass by, and I still remember his stories." Rallohir blinked away a stray tear, "The years in between are like a blur. Several years later, a man with ornate robes approached me and asked if I would join his religion. I was alone, and desperate, so I joined. I never really saw much of the darker side of the Athenists, until that same church leader asked me if I wanted to climb the ranks, and invited me to a meeting. It was there I saw Eddie, with a dagger raised above her, and that's when I decided that was enough. After a brief fight with a platypus, and seeing how well they fought with each other, I switched sides. I vowed to do only what was right, and right then and there I pledged my loyalty to Eddie (and company). I saw the connection they shared, the will to protect each other at all costs, and it reminded me of my family, I guess you know the rest of the story from there. I have hard life, and yet, I wouldn't give it up for anything, because of who I became, which is one of the reasons I defended you, because I saw someone who only lived the bad side of life, and I wanted you to feel the same joy I had felt, even in a hard life."