Comments on self
"From the dawn of time we came, moving silently down through the centuries. Living many secret lives sruggling to reach the time of the gathering, when the few who remain will battle to the last. No one has ever known we were among you ..... until now"
Part 1. - From the beginning of time -
Gorshtak (Highlander) was born in the year 1518 "in the village of Glenfinnan on the shores of Loch Shiel ". On the battlefield Gorshtak was mortally wounds, The clan mourn him but he miraculously revives shortly after his "death." Accusing him of witchcraft Gorshtak clansmen beat him and prepare to burn him, He escapes with his life but is banished forever from his clan and birthplace.

After a while i find a strange place, I was injured and abandoned by my clan, exiled from my country without anyone on my. Upon entrance to this strange place I felt some relief after all the problems and emotional wounds as Gorshtak because I was cursed not to feel physical pain.

The small cabin was somehow jetted in all this scenery and yet is it seems that should be there, I am also convinced, because the cabin was the first place where I was introduced to this strange place. Papers, maps, instructions on how to become a part of this community and this fine place and everything was here. I felt relief, hope again that someone will again be pleased that I was with him, but then again I'm afraid what will be when they know my secret my secret curse that I'm Gorshtak (Highlander). Now I just want to find friends, a new clan, the new king and most of the new home for the land which I will fight and love more of everything.
Part 2. -
creatures, fighting rituals, getting to know the new me -

I started to learn my first steps, I was taught to use the world around me in my favor. I know that I will not be able to be opposed to all evil forces and people who will try to destroy me, I had to give part of me that would help me, it was not understandable, but like many things, knew that I would later have an explanation for all . Creatures that are making my strength they are a part of me, created from my vitality, I know I need to protect and wisely use, because if they disappear, disappear and part of me. And so continuing somehow alone and again with my creatures, I know I need to strengthen and to learn to lead my new battle. No longer can I be helped by my sword this is a world of magic and by magic I will fight.
Part 3. - The first fights, rituals, and the victory, Chapter 1 (Marind Bell) -
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