Eorlan Brynn, the only child of Atla and Olaf Brynn. Their son was the pride and joy of them both, and they doted on him ceaselessly.
His father raised him in his own path: a warrior more prone to kill than to kiss, more apt to mug than hug.Â
When he was 12, his good pal Elijah arrived in the village, carrying Eorlan's unconscious, nearly dead cousin, Renato. But Eorlan was not a healer and so Renato died.
((yeah no. Glad Eorla and Renata are girls.))
His father raised him in his own path: a warrior more prone to kill than to kiss, more apt to mug than hug.Â
When he was 12, his good pal Elijah arrived in the village, carrying Eorlan's unconscious, nearly dead cousin, Renato. But Eorlan was not a healer and so Renato died.
((yeah no. Glad Eorla and Renata are girls.))
"You...make me believe I am all those things you say I am. You make me believe good things about myself..."
