| Full Name |
Kendall Lark |
| Alignment |
LN |
About Kendall Lark
Background
I was a knight, once I think. I can see through my helm hard leather gloves on my hands, a sword by my side, shield in my back, and mail in my body.
Now I’m walking down a street of a beautiful a city… filled with crafters and gentle folk they smile at me… Do I know them?
I know this place, the beautiful blue roof tiles, and familiar smells, and sounds. Yet I can’t remember it, the name of this city. Wait, more importantly. Who am I, what is my name?
What? Where am I now, I feel it’s a familiar place again.
I see a fire place a small girld running around playing and I smile at her, a woman calling me, I can’t quite make what she says, but I get up… why? I do not know.
I’m at the table now eating with them, are they my… family? She is quite a lovely wife if I say so myself and my daughter… why can’t I see her face? Wait… what!?
AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Why am I scared, wait… why am I screaming?
What’s going on, what happened to my family?
Everything is on fire… the house half way collapsed. I see the same fire place, or what is left of it… I’m wearing my armor again, why? Everything around me is burning and collapsing.
What is that loud sound? Like a growl, but foreign… unnatural, it brings fear to my body, but why?
I hear it again but closer this time, I see other knights coming and the call my name, Kendall
Yes! That’s it! Kendall Lark… I shouldn’t be this excited over remembering my name, but it’s a start.
Now I’m looking at the gates with other men, I see fires from the other side, bestial growl and heavy steps. Screams, silence, growl and scream again, like macabre cycle of death.
We turn around to see a woman speak, I feel courage and valor where fear used to be, she screams loud and clear Astoras… Then a deafening creaking sound from my back pieces of the gate flying and a deafening growl to keep it company. I turn with sword in hand and my shield up!
But it’s all dark now….….? ………? …………………?
Did I die?? Yes? No? Then, why am I cold and uncomfortable…? I feel I’m about to throw up…
Argh… I think I’m going to… blergh!!
Am I dreaming still?? Where is this dark place? Am I in hell?
