It was cold… and I was scared… where was I? Where were my friends? I opened my eyes and looked around, I was in an unlit fire pit, why the hell was I here?
I crawl out and look around, trying to figure out what was going on. I was in an abandoned boarded-up building surrounded by skeletons. Beside me was my mother’s forge hammer, which I grabbed and used it to help me get out of the building, and I was immediately met with the warmth of the sun. With the sun came my armor, handguns and daggers, which I was happy to be reunited with. I still had no clue what was happening, but at least I was no longer without my equipment. I knew what to do and where to go, I need to go home. I flew back to my temple and warmed up. I sighed and laid down on the ground and muttered this:
“I’m back, Lakin…”