My life is at end, though I cannot die.
In this bleak wilderness, petrified I lie.
What was my name? It doesn't matter now.
My fate has been sealed, what I sow I shall plow.
Twas the Fal'cie that caused my demise.
A quest, a signet, when will I rise?
A traveller so kind, will you do my bidding?
Slay the beast! How you see fitting.
Eternal life will I gain?
Will I return to my village with a burden called shame?
Traveller, I tell you my story, will you pity me?
Failure is all I know, I beg you set me free.