I came from space...washed up on the shore of Korthos island. The inhabitants mistook me for white dragon flotsum and jetsum. I ran with it.
Space is Deep
My unifrom was in rags. I had to start from scratch.
Warrior On The Edge Of Time
I found a sword. I call it Nigthmare. It has me in it's grip.
Elric the Enchanter
I almost don't know who I am anymore. Although this planet contains a vast repository of majic, there isn't much technology. I had to adapt. I built an assualt crossbow. I used majic and technology. I didn't want to responsible for firearms here. The Nightmare is jealous. I can feel it. The crossbow is almost as good as a firearm.
Fight. Survive and fight more. Still trapped on this Planet. I need to light a beacon.
Find a way back.