This is the start of the story from the 'helper's perspective'....didn't work.
"Vlurf loved his master. He felt honored to work for a man who made fate itself his tool. He knew that he would be able to help some in the near future. Still, the world was going to make him want to give up his position for something more normal, like a Crafter or Skald position.
Vlurf would have none of it. He belonged at his master’s side."
I'm clearly going to try something else. I think I'll try again with a foot soldier tomorrow.
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