NightSky

My earliest memories are of an island. There were many there in the same condition I found myself in. Alone, confused, fully grown without any memories. We were herded like cattle made to recite the basics of living off this land we found ourselves on. The cutting of the trees, burning of the logs, fishing of the waters we were made to do these things unable to proceed until fulfilling the tasks set before us by an unknown power. There were more tasks I had to undertake on that mysterious island made faint by the fog of years past. I do remember though my first steps on the main land, I know not how I got there, but I awoke to find myself in the forecourt of a fortified structure. Inquiring within I found myself to be in the Castle of Duke Horacio. When I left the walls of this haven the reason for the fortifications became clear. The thick woods to the north and west housed enormous spiders. The clearing to the east had an encampment of ferocious goblins. The south offered only swamps as far as the eye can see...

That was long ago though, now I stride the world a different person my former weaknesses replaced by unimagined strengths. I call on the powers of the Gods themselves to protect and strengthen myself. I draw the finest species the seas have to offer and cook them unerringly on bare flames. I have even lain waste to Elvarg the dragon who laid waste to a city. While some things have changed others remain the same I search for answers. Who am I? Where do I come from? Why does my body not age? Why can't I remember my past, my parents, my life?

I continue to search.