I found my father!

It started as an ordinary day. The kinship board had a flyer on it with the time and location of another music practise, followed by a concert in The Green Dragon. I signed up right away as I usually did, not even for a second knowing what a meaningful evening it would turn in to. I took all my instruments and moved to the Dragon, where the friendly Finrodel and Rothinborn were already practising. I quickly joined in and we had some chatter meanwhile.

All of a sudden, Finrodel freezes at the sound of my surname. We put some pieces of the puzzle together and it turns out he is my father!

I am experiecing shock and happiness at the same time. I've always thought my father was dead, at least that is what they told me. When my mother was killed by the Easterlings, I thought I had no family left. It seems I was wrong. My father is very much alive, a great musician and most of all happy to see me. I am simply thrilled by this twist of events!

But my search is not over yet. I have yet to find my brother...