Deepwood Weald Resurrection

What had happened to him? Well, a lot. He drew in a calm breath. "It is a long story."

Oceanic eyes searched and eventually found the outline of Moonspear, in the distance. "I was born here. On the great mountain you'll see behind us." He began, smiling at the memory of home. "One day a strange storm descended upon me and my family. Many of us were killed. I was...lost. Much of what had happened between that time and now, is fragmented. Blurred memories or just...nothingness. I have one memory. Of salt water and stone." He gestured to his scarred leg. "My guess is it is how I got these."

"I don't know what happened to the survivors. I would reason that my remaining family considers me dead, since I have not been seen in so long. I just...awoke. Like death, if that's what it was, were just a dream."