Who am I anymore? I spoke to Corrben not too long ago. He wasn't thrilled that I was taken in by a southron family. I wasn't exactly happy of what he had called them either though. Creatures.... Criminals... It's true that some of them are bad. I had to face them at some point but it doesn't mean all of them are bad.
He's right about something though. I was born and raised in Bree-land. The blood of the Fenflower family runs through my veins. I should be with them. But at the same time, I've been in the other family for as long as I remember. I got to meet a whole lot of people, make a lot of friends. Hell, I even have my wolf and people that are important to me.
"Sort my life out..." "Figure out my shit..." What am I supposed to even pick between the family I was born into and the family that took me in? I know that I grew stronger over the type when I lost my parents up to now, physically, mentally, and emotionally but this is too much. Who is this "Dryn" anymore?
