Thoughts of a dead man.

Supporting a council member on a contract... I'm sure to pick up some tricks of the trade. Tylan and myself simply had to recover some relic from a tomb in Evendim, good pay, easy enough job, I thought, Tylan mentioned it was too simple at first, but he was eager to see what twist it may have to offer, as did I, foolishly... We ventured deep, till we found a hall, a note sat on a tomb, I read it... It said 'Got you.' I turned to Tylan, before we knew it a large band of Tomb robbers poured in, I took a good two with my crossbow, Tylan took a few down himself... Before I knew it a spear was through my chest, it had exited my back... I stood, eyes wide, time moved slow at that moment, Tylan was overwhelmed, pinned, they strugged to bind him, but they did, I dropped to my knees watching my blade brother get beat until subdued... My eyes shut, as did the book which is my story.