It has been ages since I began the search and still I did
not find him. I traveled thru the Banshi roads; I have seen
the Lokham monsters that spawned terror over the city of
Wayheaven. I have been in the first city that king Arthes
built, but, still, I did not find him. It seems though he is
hiding from me, from my existence. The search for my soul
legacy seems to be endless. Just as he is not exists,
although I know it is not true, but still, I have felt the
beginning of the agonizing process that is called: "loosing
hope".
  All I see now is the sun and the road in front of me
repeatedly. My powers are dwindling. My glittering energy
ball is fading away, my staff is loosing its aura and I am
getting older. It seems that no matter how much I am
searching and sensing him, I always loose him again. Where
is he? Why is he hiding from me? I am his fate, his
half-existence.
  The sound of the falling rain calmed my spirits as I
traveled along the Halibred road that leads to the castle of
the king Arthes. The roads twisted along the woods of
Halibred and eventually lead to the King's castle. The deep
woods of Lybeia; I have heard the stories when I was young
and so enthusiastic. 'Ow great wizard Kah, I remember your
lessons. You were the master of energy magic and you taught
me everything you knew. If only I had the energy to get back
to my childhood and talk to you.'
I stopped for a minute to concentrate on the aura of master
Kah, hoping that maybe I have enough energy to do that, but,
no matter how much I tried, I did not even find the signal
of existence in the other plane.
'Oh, the misery, an experienced powerful magician, is now no
more then just an old hag that can light a fire from his
finger... Damn the gods! Why aren't they helping me? Me, the
destroyer of the awful existence of Mordock, the dark mage;
Me, the slayer of a thousand sinners; Me, the only true
believer left. Damn those Gods!'