Alone and forgotten

[Corin]

On a crisp, clear morning, with the sun just peeking over the horizon, he opened his eyes. And knew not where or who he was. He sat up and looked around to see the carnage of two armies around him.....

[Quigmyre Graye]

The barely audible sound of footsteps on soft ground became increasingly nearer as a man approached. The hooded black cloak covered the features of his face aside from a slight grin, his fingers interlocked and voice quiet.

"Good morning. I suppose you may consider yourself one of the fortunate."