He'd been scouring the city for days, countless leads, tips, and random peices of information. All pointed to his brother, but none ever came through...he's started to fear for the worst, the destruction of the Guildhall the least of his worries. his brother was a hunted man, hounded by several of the finest warriors in Rhy'Din. Surely it wouldnt be long until he was found...and Liathon only hoped he was the one that found him. if only mother were still around... but such thoughts were the hopeless wishes of a lonesome child, desperately persuing the one person he has left..