"Hey Lorch, great summer morning huh?" Bernelli called out a warm greeting as she walked across the wooden bridge. It was indeed a bright and cheery morning. The waters of Thueringen river was a beautiful crystal blue. A light breeze sent the fragrance of sunflowers into the early morning air.

Looking up, Lorch smiled and continued polishing his crystal shotgun.
"Nice shotgun," Bernelli commented as she took a seat on the wooden bench beside Lorch by the riverside.
"Aye, just enchanted it to +6 this morning. Its a mean one, strong attack, fast and burns right through the undead," said Lorch
"You don't seem too happy though, whats up?"
"Panfilo came by to visit yesterday," Lorch replied, "he had disturbing news, said that he heard rumors that my dad and bro has gone bonkers and has been hurting pioneers"
"What! C'mon then, lets look for them and get this sorted out!" Bernelli replied
"Yeah, right, btw, my bro carries a cannon that vomits 10 inch shells and my dad burns twin shotties that spews 50mm rounds.."
"O.O!.. "