I write this as the last of my kind, a king without any to rule over.

The corruption that consumed my people caused mass panic in the other races and we have been hunted for many years now. I curse Dergo and his taint that brought this about. That taint caused the deaths of hundreds of my brothers and now those that survived are gone and I remain alone.
Where they have gone?
That I do not know but I hereby swear I will find the place they have been banished to and free them.
Why I have been spared? That I also cannot answer. Sanctuary still stands and its ancient guardians still watch over it. Why they were not taken as well I do not know. I have spoken with Shash il'Olay, my goddess, and even she cannot say but she provided Sanctuary with an extra guardian to ensure it stands come what may. This way her chosen always have somewhere to come home to.

I suppose I can understand the reason the elves used their mighty magics to banish all of my people but it does not make me hate them less. The corruption turned my kin from the peaceful and gentle to the ferocious and deadly but given time we could have resolved it ourselves. The though they knew better though, and would not listen to us, well damn them as well. The only thing I can rely on are Shash'il'Olay and myself.
Now I go to walk this world, I shall never stop until I find and free them.