Lured onto a Isle where my people came,
Into a body that was not my own.
Scared, confused and embarrassed of continuing on,
I saw many races and classes moving quickly by me,
I chose to walk slowly and open my eyes to this world.
And see past it.
I left my cloak, chest, shoulders, gloves and boots. Carried useless things in my backpack. Upon my mount, ran around a fountain all day and all night, calling out.
Tempting people to come and show me their true self. That sort of thing is not done in this world.
When I saw what great strength I had built, I started a guild of men and women and made it my family.
I kept them close to me and treated them well.
Some became too close. Some drifted away.
I kept calling out for these men and women until my guild had ballooned to over 500 souls.
A family of warriors and healers.
More depended on me than I could keep safe, so I entrusted some of my leadership to a few select members.
We thrived in happiness and productivity.
Until our kindness allowed maleficent forces into our guild.
A man and a woman who were driven to success by destruction. A man and a woman who had gifts to tempt and confuse our family. And they created doubt and animosity among us.
Those with the greatest magic and power were tempted to leave to more affluent guilds.
Those whom were weakest, were made to feel devalued.
And it crumbled before us. They were made to leave before they could take our riches but the damage had been done.
I told the last loyal few to go and continue their destiny elsewhere, there was nothing left for them. The great battles could not be won with so few.
Our people were scattered. Some made names as great warriors in other guilds. Some stopped living in this world and returned home.
But there is one I asked to remain. A young girl with growing powers. Deep and sensual magic she possesses. She retained our riches and stayed behind to gather supplies in great numbers.
For one day, when we are again strong, we will call our people back.
She alone holds the name of our guild safe. And long after people have forgotten our past glories and sorrow, we will rebuild.
But for the meantime, it is only a guild of one.