Charwoman Gene
Adventurer
The Scholar
You are awake.
Before you even open your eyes, as awareness begins anew... you hear distant sounds of violence. The clang of steel against steel, the cries of agony and valor.
Your eyes open to the diffuse glow of a gray, overcast sky, through a roof of vegetation above you. You see a great tree above you, and others around. You feel the tree's roots underneath you, and hear the din of combat distantly in the direction of your feet.
You are awake.
Before you even open your eyes, as awareness begins anew... you hear distant sounds of violence. The clang of steel against steel, the cries of agony and valor.
Your eyes open to the diffuse glow of a gray, overcast sky, through a roof of vegetation above you. You see a great tree above you, and others around. You feel the tree's roots underneath you, and hear the din of combat distantly in the direction of your feet.