Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-25175520-20150429173912/@comment-24.224.68.8-20150511022945

The Warlock woke again hours later. He stayed still, looking at the icy cave walls. His chest and back stung with burns from... where? He realizes... where is he? Then the thought that scares him most... how did he get here? He groggily and slowly swept his legs off the table, careful not to make noise. Memories seeped back slowly... Dead Orbit's request, the Hive ambush... his Ghost nearly melted by a wizard, Light drained. His head spun. He recited facts about himself... Baryos Nitran. 46 years old at his first death. Reborn in the Traveller's light 20 years ago. Wait- his Ghost!

"LIA!!! Where are you? Liaaaaaaa!!!"

No reply from the little light. "Hello? A-anyone here? At all...?"