What could be worst than finding oneself caught between human barbarians and dragonborn lizard worshipers. That was our fate upon arriving on the island. Attacked by multiple weakling drangonborn scum and one large dude, we dispensed of them quickly only to be insulted by a rude elf-hating human barbarian. He was not the brightest man I’ve met. Using his own prejudice against him, he became caught-up by the suspected indignities my mother suffered at the hand of an elfin mate. Little did he suspect that it was my father who was human and abandoned by my mother being left to raise my sister and I alone as my mother pranced around the world in her elfin armor. Anyway, we get to kill dragonborn; let the adventure begin.