Where am I? Who am I?
Well I seem to be a skeleton, and I am in a prison.
I suppose I died in here. I must have been quite foolish.
This prison belongs to a Keeper.
The Keeper probably defeated me and took me captive.
Was I a hero, or perhaps my allegiance was with another Keeper?
Well I do not remember. Whoever I allied with must think I am dead.
Obviously I was on the wrong side of this fight then.
Keeper, which way to the lair, my allegiance is now yours.
I will not die a second time of that I will make sure.
I have spent a long time with Keeper.
It is a good life.
I get plenty or rest and have indulged my want to train.
Keeper made sure I trained as much as I could.
When next Keeper has need of us I will be there.
Sword and shield in hand I will cut down my foes.
I am being picked up by Keeper, I can hear a fight.
There they are, the enemy. Time to charge.
Wow! Where did the lightning come from?
I did not know I could do that. This is amazing!
After a hard fight I like a good sleep to recuperate.
The fights have been getting harder.
My bones are sore but a good long rest will help.
Wait Keeper, is that a chicken?
Do you see a stomach in this rib cage?
Stop it I –glmmph- ~CHEW~
I hope you are happy Keeper.
The chewed up corpse just fell through my bones.
What did this accomplish?
Another one? You can not be serious.
A bile demon, those fat meat bags.
They should be skinned down a little.
Hah come at me, your poisonous gases do nothing I have no lungs.
I will cut all that extra flesh off your-
Keeper where are you taking me?
Oh another lair, one where I do not have to watch those meat bags.
And another skeleton has joined me; and another.
And another … Keeper sure has a lot of skeletons.
I suddenly feel very insignificant.