Raine Needs to Choose

It’s been a whirlwind of time recently.

Bruzog and I did some travelling.
I searched more for information on my missing memories man.
The scythe has drunk greedily on the blood of evil beings.
I have all but given up on finding the sigil of my human father I have never met.
I’ve performed in taverns and festivals all along the Halcyon lands.

However, while travelling I found myself missing Haven and the Outpost close by that many friends inhabit. I miss my people… the ones I’ve found that have made me feel home. Then it’s time to head back! Where I’m currently traveling to.
As I go a heavy decision sits upon my mind. In order to find the answers I seek, I need to join a faction. There are merits to each I know about, and I’m sure there are some I’ve yet to meet. Which to choose though!?
The military has the motto of creating peace and that stirs inside of me.
The order has connections that, on the surface, seem to be the strongest route to get to the answers I seek.
The merchants guild are filled with information and different people who also create and get ahold of a variety of items.
Finally, I also have the desire to develop my own faction of Bards – the keepers of tales – within the realm.

I feel my choice must be made swiftly if any growth is to be achieved.