"Fun? Well, you are probably looking at it," he gestured to the Green Heart and its occupants." His fingers plucked at the lute strings. "I have a father and a half-sister." He played a little more, obviously hesitant to continue.
"My mother died ages ago, my time with her was like the blink of an eye. My wife and children are gone as well.. and my hopes and dreams? They died with them." The lute struck a sour note. "I have yet to muster up the courage to find hopes and dreams again."
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