This is a story I typed up a few weeks ago after roleplaying the whole thing by myself in my room. It is extremely depressing and emotional, and I tried to get this potrayed as well as I possibly could. This is merely a prelude and doesn't have to be read for you to know about the story, but it does help give you a basic understanding of things.
If anyone does notice, the story is based in the world of Aber-Toril on the continent of Faerun in the Western Heartlands, as seen in many D&D games and books.