Throne Wardens account. Pt. 3 (spoilers)

"While we were in the Green Hollows, we lived in Ban Rona. We went to school there. Me and Kal were in the Durgan Guild, while Leeli was in the Houndry. We dealt with many bullies, but every day was very tiring."

"Why?" Sara asked.

"Well, in the Durgan Guild, we would fight every day. Having all those scars from Kal didn't help."

"Scars?"

"Whenever we were on the Enramere, Kalmer jumped off the boat into the water. I jumped in to save him, but since he didn't remember who he was, he bit and scratched me. The wounds were deep, and the sea turned red from my blood. That's why I have all these scars." Janner said showing her his arm.

"I always wondered where you got the scars." She said.

Janner smiled. "Well, now you know. Well, we lived in Ban Rona, and we ended up having two full wars while we were there. After the second war, Gnag was defeated, as were the fangs. And after that, we moved to Anniera."

Sara looked surprised. In truth, she was.

"That, was a lot." She said.

Janner laughed. "I know, but you wanted to hear the story."

"Yeah, now a lot of those references you, Kal, and Leeli say make so much sense now."

"Yeah, we try not to bring the stories up a lot. It can get hard."

Janner and Sara sat there for a few moments silently, until Janner spoke up.

"You know, I've never heard about what happened in Dugtown after I left."

Sara smiled wryly. "Well, if you're into sad, action-filled stories."

Janner laughed. "Well, that's pretty much been my life."

Sara sat up a bit. "Well, it all started after you left the factory...."