Have you ever had those days when the first few minutes after waking up tell you how your day is going to go? Well today was one of those days. I wake to find a wolf trying to bury me. Just my luck, especially after what happened last night. What did happen last night? I couldn't even remember where or who I was. I looked all around and there wasn't much to see. I could see parts of forest here and there, but mostly this place was dead. Looks like some battle happened around here. I wonder which side I was on. I tried to stand up and see where I was, but the next thing I know pain is shooting up my right leg and I almost pass out. I try to look at my leg to see how bad it is but it looks like a lost cause. It's defiantly not supposed to bend that way. I guess with a leg like that I would look like I'm dead. No wonder the wolf wanted to bury me. The wolf howled and made me jump which sent another wave of pain from my leg. He takes on in some direction I don't know. I hear a sound from behind me but as I try to turn around to see if its someone I might know, I get a strong hand pushing me back down.
"Don't worry. I'm here to help. My name is Demarcus and I'm a servant of Selûne. Lay still while I try my best to fix that leg of yours." Seeing how the name didn't ring a bell I decided to try and see his face, except when I tried to turn around I got a final wave of pain from my leg and I soon passed out.