Deruin Stood atop the Spire of Lichjink thinking about what he loved more, Death or Victory. climbing down he figures that his people are loosing courage in him so he had to think of a way to get people back on his side. he thought quickly of one way. War. but after long thinking he decided against it for now until he had means and allies. by now the villages and towns were getting hungry and sick so he needed support. He decided the best coarse of action was to find an ally, someone to help him intimes of need. he gets on his horse with his royal gaurds and leaves for adventure and help.