Khalid stood atop the tower looking down at the citadel. It had taken many of men and much coin to complete but well worth the investment. It was a long and crazy road to get to this point in life. Many mistakes were made but all leaving a valuable lesson learned.
The citadel was no longer just a house, it was a stronghold that stood high in Graveyards of Zozo City. Many of adventurers have passed through its doors. Some seeking food and shelter, some seeking knowledge but some, a select few came to find a place they could call home. The citadel had many teachers within it walls. And they taught those seeking to better their physical, mental and spiritual state.
Khalid couldnt stop thinking about this young drow who he found left for dead outside of the drow city. He had taken an immediate liking to this young drow. This drow had taken a liking to Khalid as well. Many a nights, the man would come to Khalid in the library. Seeking knowledge of the mystical ways. Khalid was a quiet and reserved man. This drow had awoken something live within him. His determination to learn and master what he learned brought much joy to Khalid.
